Xiao Xue and Mu An'an reluctantly watched Pei Yibai holding Song Weiyi's shoulders from behind.
"Success is useless, handsome guys are more important. This is the son of the Pei Family, our Weiyi is the most impressive, quietly marrying a super-rich man."
Xiao Xue nodded in agreement, and the two exchanged a smile, linking arms with each other.
"Oh, next time I'll ask Weiyi, with so many elites under Pei Family, if anyone lacks a wife, we are quite virtuous and suitable to be wives yo."
"Exactly, exactly."
Zhao Mengmeng "..."
Suddenly felt that the reserved side of her two roommates before was all a facade.
"Let's go, let's go." The three of them followed Song Weiyi's pace closely.
Pei Yibai is a busy man, but that's not the point.
The point is, this is a small gathering for the girls, and he just needs to show his face briefly.
So, after sitting for a while, thanking them for taking care of Song Weiyi with a few words, he made a timely exit.