After entering the large and tidy kitchen, Jiang Ruolan went to serve Xian Guiying some food. However, Zhan An hurriedly stepped forward to stop her. "Don't, don't. Put it down and let mom take care of it. Guiying, that girl, is a picky eater. There are some dishes that she doesn't like to eat."
As she was taking some food for Xian Guiying, Zhan An couldn't help but look at Jiang Ruolan from time to time, as if there was a hidden meaning behind her gaze. "Ruolan, when do you plan to get married to Zihao? Mom had already contacted the wedding dress designer a few days ago, including the video recording staff. They were all waiting for your green light."
Zhan An then continued again. "Actually, what I said at Zhou Shufen wasn't without reason. She and Zihao have known each other for so many years, and both of them know each other very well. Although Zihao and you are husband and wife, the two of you have only known each other for four months."
