"Miss Meng, what do you need Xi Zuzi's birth date for?"
"Stop talking nonsense, do you have it or not?"
"I... She's probably born in the same year as me, as for the month... well... approximately..."
"What do you mean probably and approximately, I need it precisely!"
Even with a missing right hand, Nangong Meng still had the temper of a spoiled young lady, ordering people around.
Xi Ruzhu swallowed her anger and spoke kindly, "Miss Meng, Xi Zuzi grew up in the countryside, she hasn't stayed much at my house, I'm really not sure about her exact birth date."
Nangong Meng snorted coldly, "Aren't you the English class representative? Go find Fang Yumei and check Xi Zuzi's records."
Xi Ruzhu opened her mouth, thinking to herself, why is Nangong Meng so eagerly pursuing this, what exactly is she planning to do?
If she doesn't agree, what consequences might there be?