Song Shiting said directly, "I can't help you right now."
Song Qian: "..."
I almost didn't know what to say.
She pursed her lips and said, unwilling to give up, "Ah Ting, you have to help me. If you don't help me, I don't know what to do."
Unfortunately, she couldn't find anyone else to help her with this.
Song Shiting said, "I'm busy."
He has limited time now, and he can't even finish all the things at home.
How do you have the ability to help others?
Song Qian immediately smiled slightly at Ruan Qingling and said, "Sister-in-law, please excuse me for a moment. I'll speak directly to A-Ting."
Ruan Qingling looked at Song Qian with amusement: "Song Qian, this is my home. Are you asking me to leave so you can make room for me?"
One sentence made Song Qian blush.
Song Shiting frowned.
He hadn't expected that Ruan Qingling would dare to say anything.
But he didn't intend to say that much to Song Qian.
He couldn't help with Song Qian's family matters either.
Besides, Song Qian is getting married soon, shouldn't she go find her own man?
Song Shiting, being a straightforward man, said directly, "I can't help you. You should be looking for your man now, not coming to me."
Song Qian's face turned pale instantly.
She stared blankly at Song Shiting, then looked aggrieved, and ran out.
Ruan Qingling chuckled.
She looks like she's been bullied by Song Shiting.
Anyone who didn't know better would think that Song Shiting had done something to her.
But when she turned around, the man was still doing his needlework! He didn't even look up!
Ruan Qingling felt a little sorry for the man and said, "Leave it there, I'll make it for Yaya when I have time."
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