As for looks, that was just a bonus. Even if Lin Meifeng had the same yellow, haggard complexion as many villagers, he wouldn't mind. After all, he wasn't a particularly handsome man himself.
After thinking it over, Jiang Ziyu finally relented and agreed, "Fine. I will give you both bags, but in return, you have to help me prepare my betrothal gifts. You don't have to worry about the money or coupons—just help me figure out how to get them."
The moment he heard this, Li Lingyun agreed immediately, "Deal!"
With that settled, Lu Jueyu said, "Brother Jiang, since you have made up your mind, let's visit Aunt Lin and express your intentions. We still need to hear Sister Meifeng's opinion on this matter."
Jiang Ziyu nodded and replied with a smile, "Of course."
After finishing their honey water, he went to freshen up and change into a clean set of clothes. With his hair neatly combed and slicked back with hair gel, he looked tidy and presentable.
