On the other side, at Ye Feng's side.
"By the way, where were we just now?"
After Ye Feng finished reading some messages, he put down his phone and looked up at Zhou Shuyao.
"We were talking about going home for the Mid-Autumn Festival," Zhou Shuyao immediately reminded him.
"Yes, you said you had something to ask me for help? What's the matter?"
Ye Feng picked up the cup on the table and took a sip.
"My parents said... They want me to go back for a blind date during the Mid-Autumn Festival..."
Zhou Shuyao's expression was somewhat depressed.
"So, you want me to help you check?"
Ye Feng had a teasing smile on his face.
"No, I just want you to help me... Mess up this matter."
Zhou Shuyao had a pleading expression.
"This... That's not good, right? If your parents find out, they'll beat me to death, right?"
Ye Feng was in a difficult position.