Lu Qingye's voice was calm and steady.
Previously, they had been lacking in consideration, causing them to ignore the wedding. Now that it was suddenly mentioned by the elders, they should take it seriously.
After thinking about it just now, he felt that the wedding depended on Meng Chuyuan.
Before Meng Chuyuan could speak, an excited voice came from the speaker. "Sister Chuyuan, you're holding a wedding? Has the date been decided?"
Meng Chuyuan's phone screen was still in the team's game lobby. In order to facilitate communication with her teammates, she had been playing the game with the mic on. However, she did not speak much in the later stages, so this fact had automatically been disregarded.
Realizing that she did not turn off the microphone, Meng Chuyuan gave them a simple explanation. "You guys continue playing."
