Luo Mei's shrewd gaze swept over Huan Ning's face. Seeing the hatred emanating from her momentary daze, she knew she had made a brilliant move.
She walked over, patted Huan Ning on the shoulder, and spoke with a tone filled with regret and pity: "To be honest, I actually like you quite a lot. You're younger and more hardworking than Lin Banxia, and you're prettier than her too. If you could be with my son, I might even consider letting him marry you into the family."
When Huan Ning heard this, her eyes lit up instantly.
"Auntie, do you really like me?" Huan Ning asked, her voice tinged with disbelief.
At this moment, Luo Mei needed to use her, so of course, she would say sweet things to coax her along.
