"A blind date? A party?" Jiang Man stopped and raised her eyebrows, "You still need to do that? With the flashy way you're dressed, there shouldn't be a lack of women around you, right?"
"You're right, there's no lack," Song Xiao scratched the end of his eyebrow awkwardly, "But the old man doesn't approve of any of them; he says all the women around me are no good. You know how it is, he's getting on in years and just wants to see the tenth generation of the Song Family, otherwise, he won't die at peace."
"Please, my dear sister, I'm begging you, just take some time to accompany me," Song Xiao wheedled.
It's said that a woman who wheedles is the luckiest.
And when a man wheedles, it's just as lethal.
Jiang Man rubbed her temples, resisting internally, but she still nodded, "Fine, but I have an appointment with my uncle, so your blind date party isn't urgent, is it?"
