At seven o'clock sharp, the Old Madam instructed to set the table.
Everyone had arrived, except for Fifth Miss, who hadn't come to the table yet. The Gui Family went upstairs to call her.
"Fifth Miss, dinner is ready."
Jiang Wei'er didn't take off her coat; she was lying on the bed, staring at her phone screen, "Let them start without me; I'll come down later."
The Gui Family hesitated, "Fifth Miss."
"I'll be right down."
The Gui Family didn't dare to hurry her and went downstairs.
Jiang Wei'er blew the bangs from her forehead. Just now, that girl who wanted to woo Xue Bingxue had accepted her friend request.
Ding—
A message arrived.
Strawberry-flavored Sweet Dumpling: "Who are you?"
Jiang Wei'er had tried the strawberry-flavored sweet dumpling and thought it was disgustingly bad.
Jiang Wei'er replied: "Jiang Family's fifth son."
Her WeChat name was just that, Jiang Family's fifth son.
