"Manman, sorry for calling you so late. I didn't disturb your rest, did I?"
Luo Qiuyue grabbed her phone and went straight to the audio-visual room, dialing Lai Man's mobile number.
"No, I haven't slept yet."
Lai Man said she hadn't slept, but Luo Qiuyue heard the nasally voice of someone who had been woken up from sleep.
Clearly, her call had woken the other person up.
Therefore, Luo Qiuyue decided to cut to the chase, skipping the pleasantries and getting straight to the point.
"Aliao said he's going to get the marriage certificate with Zhiyun tomorrow. Regarding their marriage, I wanted to ask what you think," she said.
"It's up to Zhiyun and Zhou Liao themselves. Getting married is their own business; as long as they're happy, that's good," Lai Man replied.
"Even without a wedding?"
"Yeah, there's so much to worry about with a wedding—loads to handle. Not having a wedding actually saves trouble."
"What about the betrothal gifts and the wedding house?"