Feng Zhihe thought with her sister-in-law and big brother arranging things, there should be nothing to worry about.
She didn't want to waste their time either, "Alright then, you should treat An An well, okay? Mom knows her place, I'll hang up now, don't mind me talking too much."
After saying that, Feng Zhihe decisively hung up the phone.
Yes, as a mother-in-law, she's definitely siding with her daughter-in-law.
This daughter-in-law and son are on a date; she can't be the third wheel.
Lu Mingfei looked at the phone that had been hung up, feeling a mix of amusement and helplessness.
He looked at the girl not far away who was still foolishly taking selfies; even without mom's reminder, he would definitely treat her well.
He thought this might be fate.
In the past, mom liked to set him up with some matchmaking candidates.
But, there was never anyone she liked as much as An An.
He felt that after he married An An, his status as a son would probably be far inferior to An An's.
