Yue Yaer nodded, "Yes, I know."
"Then Miss Yue," Mother Wang looked her up and down and asked arrogantly, "How can I be sure that you love my son for who he is, and not for the Wang Family's money?"
"Mom, what are you saying?" Wang Peiling suddenly stood up from the sofa, a bit flustered, "Mom, it's always been me who liked Yaer, I pursued Yaer, I chased after her for a long time before she agreed to be my girlfriend. Yaer is not someone who chases after vanity, so please stop asking such questions."
"Peiling, you need to understand, there's a term in this world called 'playing hard to get'," Mother Wang glanced at Wang Peiling and said with a cold smile, "Nowadays, these young girls will use any means to marry into a wealthy family..."
