Lian Yeye was just about to burst out with a bellyful of words when Lian Manman waved her hand to stop her.
"Sister Huahua, do you need Yeye to tell you what you've done?" Lian Manman sneered, "Today, it's not Yeye who needs to speak, it's you who need to give Yeye an explanation."
"Yes, Sister Huahua, you tell us what to do," Lian Yeye nodded.
"What, what to do?" Lian Huahua said, darting her eyes around.
"Sister Huahua, that's not right. If you don't plan to talk here, then let's go back to the house," Lian Manman said, reaching to pull Lian Yeye away, pretending to leave, "Yeye has steeled herself, are you willing to do the same, Sister Huahua?"
"Wait, let's just talk here," Lian Huahua hastily stopped the two of them. Yeye wasn't afraid of begging, but she was scared of not being able to marry into the Song Family.
Lian Manman and Lian Yeye both looked at Lian Huahua.
