During dinner, the three women kept discussing literature, hardly giving Li Qi and Ma Wu a chance to speak.
After dinner, Ma Wu suggested going to the dance floor, but Shen Rongqing made no comment, and Shan Zhumei, her face dark, sternly refused.
Oil Peach kept looking at Shan Zhumei. Shan Zhumei, controlling her emotions, said she was tired and wanted to go home to rest.
When Shan Zhumei left in her carriage, Ma Wu sighed, "She's too difficult to deal with. It's going to take more effort to win her over. I'll ask her out again in a few days."
Oil Peach shook her head. "No need to wait a few days. Now that we've found out where she lives, I'm going to see her tonight."
Ma Wu was surprised. "Miss You, there's no need to rush this."
