C1181 How Enviable

"Okay. " Ying Yifei said and left.

Ying Ruming sat alone with a smile on her face.

Ying Yifei did not understand and could not figure it out no matter what.

But it was her aunt's matter and Ying Yifei did not think too much about it. Anyway, since her aunt didn't say anything, she wouldn't ask.

. . .

Time slowly passed.

Ying Ruming called Ying Leehai before five o'clock.

"Auntie. .