The next morning, Su Wen's family welcomed guests.
It was the sisters Zhu Mengyao and Zhu Qi, who came from the town, bringing some fruits specially to thank Su Wen for his rescue last time.
Bai Kemeng listened to their conversation on the side, her gaze full of vigilance.
Zhu Mengyao and Zhu Qi both carried an aura different from the villagers, with their white shirts and short skirts exuding youthful vitality and confidence—confidence that Bai Kemeng lacked.
It was precisely because of this that Bai Kemeng felt an immense sense of crisis.
Why were there so many girls around Su Wen?
"Hey." Bai Kemeng pouted, Su Wen was clueless about the girl's sudden mood swing and didn't pay her any attention, continuing to chat with Zhu Mengyao and the others.
"Su Wen, actually, we've come this time with a suggestion for you."
Zhu Mengyao suddenly shifted to the main topic, looking seriously at Su Wen.
Su Wen blinked, curiously asking, "What suggestion?"
