Wei Shiran's expression didn't change much, his smile faint, somewhat perfunctory.
However, upon hearing this, Mrs. Shen was quite delighted, "Well, it's natural for a girl to be a bit agitated as the auspicious day approaches; it's only human nature. But Shiran, it's not that your aunt wants to criticize you..."
"All right, aunt, I do trust the judgement of you elders. Besides, the third miss of the Li family has a well-known reputation, so I'm just worried that Miss Li might have second thoughts after she meets me in person. I can only maintain an air of mystery so that, even if she is not satisfied with me on the wedding day, she's unlikely to jilt me at the ceremony, right, aunt? These are all part of my tactics," Wei Shiran said with a wicked smile.
The excuse he gave was flawless, leaving no room for criticism.
Mrs. Li could only exchange a smile with Mrs. Shen.
