"Who's talking nonsense?" Ding Lan huffed, "Song Di, you're just serving your own interests under the guise of public welfare today, aren't you?"
"What do you mean by serving my own interests under the guise of public welfare?"
"Are you helping me with matchmaking or just making things easier for yourself?" Ding Lan glanced at the groups of men and women at the party, their glamorous dresses and lively conversations. "This doesn't look at all like you're helping me with matchmaking."
Song Di stiffened and then chuckled lightly, "Isn't this to avoid awkwardness? The wolves are too many and the meat too little, do you like that kind of situation?"
Ding Lan: "..."
Weilan saw Ding Lan was at a loss for words and came to her rescue, "Lawyer Song, who are the wolves and who is the meat?"
Song Di paused, then burst into laughter, "Sister-in-law, there are many wolves nowadays, and plenty of meat as well."
"So you're admitting that you're one of the wolves?" Weilan looked at him.
