"Sure, I'll treat you to a meal." Song Yaoyao let her continue as she remained calm.
Tang Xinrou fiercely said, "No way! At least two meals!"
"Deal."
...
Time flew by very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost the new year.
Early in the morning, Song Yaoyao received a lot of greetings and messages.
When she was busy, she didn't care about anything. But when she looked, she realized that there were some messages from the elders mixed in. She suddenly felt embarrassed. She was supposed to greet the elders today, but they were the ones who thought about her first.
So she replied to them one by one.
She opened Mrs. Wei's WeChat again and chatted for a while, asking how she was doing.
Mrs. Wei was smiling from the other end. She looked at Wei Ning who was cleaning and waved, "Hey, what are you doing? Come on, say something to Yaoyao!"
"Mom, why are you disturbing Yaoyao again? She's busy."
