"Haha," Old Mrs Han laughed coldly. "Even if you came over here, you'll end up being attacked by me."
What?
Wei Zhiqian looked at Old Mrs. Han innocently.
"Our family's Zhuo Zi already found a wife, when will you find one?" Old Mrs. Han asked.
Wei Zhiqian: "…"
Haha, this group of old ladies, none of them was kind!
"Old Mrs. Han, just take pity on me. Please don't call my family's Old Madam to aggravate her. Otherwise, I can't live my life anymore. Zhuoli's yesterday is my tomorrow," Wei Zhiqian said, pleading for mercy.
"Look at what you're saying. Zhuoli was hit by me every day before he decided to find a wife and came back. Isn't this a prime example of not being able to do things if they are not hit?! What a good method, how could I not tell your grandma about it?" Old Mrs. Han said.
Wei Zhiqian: "…"
