Unfortunately, Si Zhengyue didn't react at all.
"Alright then, it's settled. Tomorrow, I'll have Mr. Zhao and the Li Family's daughter over for dinner. Make sure you don't stand them up again!"
"Alright!" Si Wuxie said.
He wouldn't do anything to make his family sad again. If his father could wake up, he'd be willing to do whatever Zhenzhen asked him to.
The next day, Ye Mengyuan was up early in the kitchen, personally preparing a table full of dishes.
Because the Zhao family would be coming over for lunch.
With Si Zhengyue ill, matters of the household fell to Ye Mengyuan to handle.
Mr. Zhao and Li personally brought their beautiful 20-year-old daughter, Zhao Xiaoyi, over for a visit.
The aroma of the food in the dining room was incredibly enticing. Upon seeing the guests arrive, Ye Mengyuan warmly welcomed them while calling upstairs, "Wuxie, Xiaoyi is here, come down quickly!"
"Please sit for a moment, I'll go check!"
