"Have Yushan come over for dinner tonight."
In the afternoon, Shen Jie sent a message to Su Weifeng.
"Do we have to do this every day?" Su Weifeng was somewhat frustrated. It was only Monday, and at least nominally, Shen Jie was still with Qiao Yushan on Sunday.
"If I tell you to invite her, just invite her. If you don't, I'll do it myself."
"Alright, alright, I'll invite her, but if she doesn't have time, then let it be."
"What do you mean she doesn't have time? She has to eat anyway, don't make up excuses."
Su Weifeng, without a choice, sent a message to Qiao Yushan.
It took a while before Qiao Yushan replied, "Okay, I'll be there around seven."
Su Weifeng told his mother, and she immediately said with pride, "Humph, you see, Yushan doesn't not want to come; it's just that you're not proactive. A big man like you, and you still don't understand this."