A thin voice of anger came through the phone, "Yueyue, how can you speak to Mom like that? Mom has worked so hard, isn't it all to find you a good match? Every time I text you, you just send back one or two words. I don't even know whether you're doing well or not! Mom is just concerned about you, so why are you acting this way towards her?"
Qi Yue, "No need, I'm fine at school. If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."
Hearing Qi Yue's indifferent tone, Song Qiuqiu and Su Xiaotang exchanged glances, both looking puzzled, and immediately guessed that it must be Qi Yue's mother on the phone.
The woman on the other end of the phone softened her voice in resignation, "Yueyue, don't worry, I'm not calling about matchmaking this time. Your dad and I have come to City A. Come out, let's have a meal together, all four of us."
They came to City A?