Ge Min's calculations were quite shrewd.
Hearing her say this, Ma Ziliang also had no more to say but simply nodded slightly, continuing to sync up with his wife.
At Yu Jiujiu's home.
After Yang Hao sent that message, there was no response whatsoever—it was as if the stone had sunk into the sea.
Yu Dongdong anxiously stared at his phone, completely lacking the appetite to eat.
He was extremely anxious inside, fearing his girlfriend would refuse, yet also fearing she would agree.
If she refused, he would be heartbroken.
But if she agreed, he would be very nervous.
So at this moment, his feelings were quite conflicted, his hand mechanically picking up rice grains with his chopsticks, one by one.
This state of mind caused the adjacent Yu Jiujui to furrow her brows tightly; she had never seen her brother in such a distracted state before.
"Dongdong, relax a bit,"
"Actually, it's nothing..."
