This second encounter was still informal.
"I'll step out for a bit," Zhao Xinxin still went out.
She didn't know what Wang Jianguo's mother wanted with her.
"Auntie, hello."
Mrs. Wang looked at Zhao Xinxin and it seemed that her demeanor had changed again.
"If you want me to agree to you marrying into our family, you must buy a house."
Buy a house?
She was to buy a house?
"In my name?"
"If you're willing to put it in my son's name, that's also fine," Mrs. Wang glanced and said without enthusiasm.
A house, that would cost a significant amount of money.
Does she even think, at all?
She didn't have the audacity to demand the wife's family provide a house as part of the dowry.
It was just to see if this person truly liked her son.
After Mrs. Wang returned to her room yesterday, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep until she finally came up with a solution and fell asleep.
"Auntie, this..."
