When Mei Qing heard Lu Tianyu’s words, she suddenly felt that Lu Tianyu and she were in the same boat. Her heart instantly became even angrier. “That’s right! They’re going to marry my sister to that painter! I’m almost angered to death by them!”
When Lu Tianyu heard this, he instantly frowned and fell silent.
Mei Qing saw that he kept a straight face and did not say anything. She forced herself to be anxious for quite a while, then, she could not control herself and said, “But young master Lu, my sister hasn’t replied to Leng Jiuchen yet. If you can think of a way to convince my sister or my parents before then, I think there’s still a chance!”
Lu Tianyu, who was feeling troubled, suddenly looked up at her. “You mean, Miss Mei Ning hasn’t replied to Leng Jiuchen Yet?”
Mei Qing nodded. “Yes, actually, she has already thought about it. But my parents said that they want to hang up on Leng Jiuchen’s temper. They plan to reply to Leng Jiuchen in two days.”
