Shangguan Yingnuo hadn't even hung up the phone when Mrs. Nuo anxiously asked, "Nuonuo, what exactly is going on?"
"At Luo Family's, our family, and Xing Nong's, we are gathering for dinner. Luoluo will come to pick us up at five thirty, she said Uncle Luo has already made arrangements with Dad..." Ying Nuo quickly dialed the number: "Right, I'll ask Dad how he discussed it with Auntie, so we don't end up with conflicting plans."
"Hurry up and ask, your Auntie doesn't know we have any dealings with Secretary Luo's house. If she finds out we've been hiding this from her, who knows how she might complain about your Dad." Mrs. Nuo said as she snatched the phone: "Let me talk to him."
Ying Nuo rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction: "Mom, you're underestimating me too much, you have that little trust in me?"
Mrs. Nuo patted her daughter soothingly, "It's not that I don't trust you, I'm worried you won't convey the seriousness of the situation to your Dad."
