After listening, Yang Xintian nodded thoughtfully. "I see. Don't worry, I've got this."
Seeing her friend's confident promise, however, Xiang Zixuan didn't look particularly happy. The assurance had come too easily, which usually meant it was just a perfunctory gesture.
Yang Xintian knew she might have come on a bit strong, but she was sure of herself and wasn't worried about her friend's skepticism. So, she took out her phone and called someone right then and there.
The call connected.
"Is that you, Tian Tian? What's up?"
For the sake of Yang Xintian, the great matchmaker who had introduced him to the wonderful Wang Manman, Sun Dasheng was willing to be friendly.
"Uncle Sun, there's something I'd like to discuss with you in person. Do you have time?" Yang Xintian got straight to the point.
"When?"
"How about seven o'clock tonight?"
"Alright. I'll be off work by then and should be free."
The other party had agreed readily.
