Lu Meng's straightforwardness, on the contrary, made Mr. Song appreciate her even more.
Mrs. Song looked at Lu Meng with the eyes of a mother-in-law evaluating her future daughter-in-law, becoming more satisfied the more she looked, wishing Song Yunchi could show some initiative and marry her soon to become her daughter-in-law.
"Mengmeng, how old are you this year?"
"I am twenty-three this year, Auntie."
"Still young." Mrs. Song glared at Song Yunchi, "If Yunchi ever bullies you, you tell Auntie. Auntie will scold him for you, and make sure you don't suffer the slightest grievance."
Heehee!
Mrs. Song is so nice!
Lu Meng had been waiting for just those words!
She stood up, tiptoed over, and sat down beside Mrs. Song, hugging her arm and cooing softly, "Auntie, you are so good to Mengmeng, Mengmeng is so touched."
As she spoke, she was about to cry.
Song Yunchi was dumbfounded. What kind of maneuver was this?
