"This is a weekend, but you're not going out to get girls and instead playing with your phone on the bed?" Old Mrs. Wei saw him like this. She expected better from him. "I tell you, a hermit does not have a future!"
Wei Zhiqian had no words. "…"
"I am always busy with work usually. Now that I can finally rest, I want to just rest at home." Wei Zhiqian felt innocent.
"If you don't go out, how are you going meet young girls?" said Old Mrs. Wei. "Look at Han Zhuoling. You always say that he is a workaholic, but even while he was working, he could still get Xiaoya! You work hard and also rest hard. What about the girls? Where are the girls?"
Wei Zhiqian had no words. "…"
The old lady of his house was guilt-tripping him without giving him a chance to explain!
Old Mrs. Wei said, "I give you ten minutes. Dress up nicely and get out of the house!"
After Old Mrs. Wei finished, she left his room
Wei Zhiqian had no words. "…"
