"Yes." After hesitating for a moment, Song Weiyi nodded her head.
"Indeed, whether it be from your background or your actions, I don't think you are suitable for my son. The last time he was hospitalized, twenty years ago, and this time, I heard it had something to do with you," Pei Chengde stated the facts.
The tone was not heavy, but the implicit blame in his words was crystal clear to Song Weiyi.
She bowed her head, and words of apology spilled out. "I'm sorry."
Song Weiyi was startled, related to her?
Pei Yibai had been troubled with her affairs for the past few days, perhaps the hidden troubles had started from that time.
"I'm not interested in your apology; that's not why I came here today," Pei Chengde did not care about Song Weiyi's absent-mindedness.
His purpose for coming today was something else, something Song Weiyi had already guessed.
Her good mood from first thing in the morning had disappeared because of Pei Chengde's sudden visit.
