"I feel like we need to really deepen our emotional connection, otherwise, Zaizai might not choose me."
What would happen when Li Zhiyan and Shen Hongmei go on a trip together was already self-evident.
Just thinking about it made He Yanrong feel as though a knife was twisting in her heart, but at this moment, she had no other choice.
"Alright, I got it. I'll pretend to be sick. Let me prepare first, and once my daughter comes home, I'll call Feifei."
"Okay, Feifei just got back. Let's talk later."
After hanging up, the door was pushed open. The only person who would barge into Shen Hongmei's office without knocking was Lai Feifei, that drunkard.
Once she stood beside Shen Hongmei, Lai Feifei urged, "Call Zaizai right now. Let's have dinner tonight. I brought him the Forget-Me-Not Milk!"
A drunk Aunt always acted with unusual seriousness. For her, all kinds of eccentric behaviors seemed perfectly normal.
"Alright."
