"Who are these two people?"
After a moment of shock, Mother Peng regained composure. With a frown and a puzzled look at Mo Han and Luo Ning, she asked, "What is their relationship with this girl surnamed He?"
"And what's the deal with this car?"
As far as she knew, He Xiaohui's social circle was very small, and she hardly had any friends. Even if she did, they wouldn't drive such a nice car.
"Right, I'm here."
He Xiaohui nodded slightly, pushing away Peng Ye, who was hugging her, and introduced him with a blushing face, "Xiao Ye, this is Luo Ning, my best friend from school, whom I've told you about."
"This is her husband, Mo Han; it's his car that drove me here."
"Also, this little friend's name is Mo Xiaochen. She's Ning'er and Big Brother Mo's daughter, and she's going to be the flower girl at our wedding."
It was only then that Peng Ye looked up. Upon seeing Luo Ning, he was instantly stunned.
