"Uncle, I am determined to win over Zhao Mengmeng," Pei Chenyang clenched his fist, swearing his resolution.
"Determined to win," these four words, heavily reached the ears of everyone present.
Including Zhao Mengmeng.
"Pei Second Master, what grand words you have, but it also depends on whether you have the ability," she said.
Her voice interrupted the stalemate in the living room.
Everyone turned around and looked at the uninvited Zhao Mengmeng and Song Weiyi, their faces showing surprise.
Especially Zhao's mother, who, with her big belly, walked over.
"You are not in good health right now, how can you just run around?" Zhao's mother looked at Zhao Mengmeng with worry, scrutinizing her up and down.
Suddenly, Zhao's mother remembered the open window in Zhao Mengmeng's room.
Upon seeing Pei Chenyang, she seemed to understand how he could appear out of nowhere in the Zhao Family's home.
"Mom, I'm fine."
