Hmm, theoretically, Song Weiyi is a good friend of hers and also the younger aunt-in-law of Pei Yibai's uncle. If she were to recommend her, the chances of success should be a little higher than for an ordinary stranger.
Zhao Mengmeng propped her cheeks in her hands, her desire to eat gone, and instead she looked at Song Weiyi with a touch of melancholy.
So much had happened over this summer vacation that it left her feeling quite bored and even a bit inclined to consider romance.
Wuu wuu wuu, it was all Song Weiyi's fault for suddenly getting married, leaving her all alone.
"Pfft... Mengmeng, you can't be serious, can you? You and Pei Yibai's uncle?" Song Weiyi was taken aback, asking with an expression of shock.
"What's wrong with Pei's uncle? Isn't he pretty good? I'd be happy to have a whirlwind romance with Pei's uncle, um, the kind that has marriage in mind," she said.
These words left Song Weiyi speechless.
