"I have a son. His name is Yang Mingshen. He is twenty-eight, handsome, single and a...very good man," Yang Bingqing's expression didn't twitch a bit as she said that.
Yang Cheng looked at his wife in disbelief.
Bingqing. Did your conscience not hurt even for a moment before saying that Mingshen is a good man?
Lihua stared at her, her lips parted in a wide O.
Am I being...set up for that mean doctor?
Yang Bingqing excitedly said, "I think you are perfect for my Mingshen! I am sure you will like him too. Do you want to meet him? Luckily, he is at home today. Oh my, what a fate!"
Wei's gaze darkened. "Perfect for Mingshen? She is my wife."
How dare someone set up his wife with another man?
Yang Bingqing frowned. "Wei. It's not good to bully your aunt. I know that you are Ruomei's fiance. How will this lovely girl be your wife then?"
Yang Cheng sighed. "It is true. She is Jiang Lixue, Wei's wife."
She looked at her husband in horror. "What!?"
"I told you, didn't I?"
