Pei Ziyu's face gradually stiffened as he listened to these words—Can he do it? Of course he can.
But, isn't this a bit too rushed? Dropping off his parents in the morning, and then meeting Mei Mengzhen's Auntie and Uncle's family tonight.
Pei Ziyu glanced at Mei Mengzhen, and now he finally understood how she felt last night.
Their experiences were practically identical.
Mei Mengzhen totally felt his pain, but she couldn't do anything about it. After all, Auntie was doing all this for her, and she couldn't just argue against Auntie's good intentions. So she could only put on a bitter smile and say, "This whole thing is so last-minute, just like when you told me yesterday I needed to meet your parents—super last-minute. It was literally decided right before we left this morning, I only found out just a little while ago."
So, I don't blame you, and you can't blame me either.
That's what she meant.
And also, I totally get you.
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