When Xie Yuanzhou was mentioned, Wei Zhirong's face was full of frustration. "Actually, it's not fair to say he's unsociable. Xie Yuanzhou has always been indifferent to people. I just like him. Even if he doesn't like me, I can't blame him. These things can't be forced."
Seeing this, Yiyi couldn't help but say, "You still speak for him. Well, I won't talk about him. If you're tired, don't force yourself. You're such a great girl; surely you'll find someone who truly cares for you."
"Yiyi, I know. Thank you."
After chatting for a while, Wei Zhirong went back home.
"Has Zhirong gone home?"
Ding Yuejun couldn't help but ask when she saw her daughter returning after sending Zhirong off.
Yiyi nodded and said, "Yes, Zhirong went home. She happened to be off today, but as soon as she got home, she heard about Uncle Wei's incident and immediately came to school to find me."
