Rong Qingqing nodded solemnly, touched her chin, and added, "Maybe she's worried that if they delay, she won't be able to get married."
Guo Lan choked, "Your mouth..."
It's really sharp.
But Guo Lan didn't say these three words out loud.
Sharp as it was, Guo Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"You really don't hold anything back when you talk like this. It's fine at home, but you should be more careful when you're out."
Guo Lan's eyes curved into crescents as she laughed, "Regarding your engagement to Shen Jue, we as elders won't interfere. It's up to you two, but no matter what, we can't let the engagement party be unfair to you."
"Thank you, Auntie." Although Rong Qingqing didn't really care, and didn't believe Shen Jue would actually get engaged to her,
Guo Lan was nice, so this thank you was deserved.
Not long after lunch, news about the engagement came from the house behind. It was indeed set for tomorrow night, and even the invitation was ready.
