After asking that question, Shen Hongmei could feel her heartbeat accelerating uncontrollably.
Even if Li Zhiyan loved her ten times more, it still wouldn't cause her this kind of nervousness.
Shen Hongmei hadn't forgotten that tomorrow was the day Li Zhiyan had to make his choice. As much as she had thought it through, Shen Hongmei deeply hoped Li Zhiyan would choose her—his burning sincerity, worth twenty-five percent of his heart, had truly moved her empty soul.
What He Yanrong said wasn't wrong at all.
"Aunt..."
After Li Zhiyan spoke, Shen Hongmei's heartbeat quickened again, afraid that in the end, Li Zhiyan would still choose He Yanrong.
She even regretted asking him at this moment.
"Aunt, I haven't made up my mind yet. Can you give me some time? Let me think it over properly."
"We're still dating right now anyway."
"Alright, Zaizai, think it through carefully."
