Mo Xiaohong heard Yiyi's words and felt momentarily dazed.
"I... I don't know either."
"Sis, Brother Zeng still likes you today. If you also like him, you can try it out. But if you don't like him, then make it clear early on to avoid wasting each other's time." Yiyi said calmly, feeling that such things shouldn't be vague or ambiguous, as it wouldn't be good for either side.
Mo Xiaohong heard this, pursed her lips, and finally said, "I do have some affection for him, but we're not really a good match. His mother disliking me is also understandable, I'll keep my distance from him in the future."
