Wei Zimu Invites to Dinner

Hearing the arrogant and arrogant voice on the phone, Xia Wanyuan felt that she should change her phone number. Why did these people always call me?

"Let me tell you…" Wei Yu was halfway through her sentence when Xia Wanyuan hung up the phone. Hearing the beeping sound on the phone, Wei Yu could not believe it.

How could such a small actress be so arrogant?

"Hmph, it's better if you don't come. Anyway, you hung up first." Wei Yu switched off his phone and ran to see Old Madam Wei.

"Grandma, that Xia Wanyuan doesn't care about our Wei family at all. I told her that you wanted to see her, so she hung up the phone directly."

"Mm." Old Madam Wei had a head of silver hair. Time had carved traces of wind and frost on her face. At this moment, one could not tell if she was happy or angry. "You can go back first."

"Okay, Grandma."

Not long after Wei Yu left, Wei Zimu arrived at Old Madam Wei.