Zhao Mengmeng, standing nearby, burst into laughter upon hearing those words.
Mrs. Pei had been very arrogant just moments before, but why did she wilt like a mouse seeing a cat upon Pei Chenyang's arrival?
Mengmeng was unaware, just when had Pei Chenyang become so authoritative within the Pei family.
"Okay, sister-in-law, you go back first." Pei Chenyang nodded.
"Alright, have a good talk with the Zhao family." Mrs. Pei's gaze lingered on Zhao Mengmeng with a profound depth.
Chenyang said that the only obstacle to his marriage with Zhao Mengmeng was not the Pei family, but Zhao Mengmeng herself.
Yet now, in Mrs. Pei's eyes, aside from Zhao Mengmeng, Mengmeng's parents were also obstacles.
Easier said than done.
She sulkily squeezed into the car while Pei Chenyang's gaze deeply swept over Zhao Mengmeng.
"Uncle Zhao." He quickly looked away and nodded to Zhao Gao.