"Even you haven't said anything? Is Wanwan planning to reject Ji?" Fang Qingru muttered to herself softly.
"Mom, what rejection are you talking about? Ji is back, why didn't you tell me earlier!" Mi Jing stood up from her chair and complained to her phone.
"I thought you knew."
"Forget it, knowing now is not too late." Mi Jing suddenly calmed down and said, "Mom, do you have Ji's phone number?"
"I don't, your dad does."
"Then ask Dad for it and send it to me later."
"Jingjing, what are you planning to do?" Fang Qingru asked curiously.
"For now, I just want to ask Ji to dinner. Mom, do you want Ji to become your eldest son-in-law?" Mi Jing asked with a smile.
"Of course I want, but that depends on your sister's decision. My opinion doesn't matter," Fang Qingru said somewhat wistfully.
"Then hurry up and send me Ji's number. If anything happens in the future, I'll give you detailed reports." Mi Jing knew very well that her mom couldn't resist this kind of temptation.