After Auntie Wang left, Zhang Lanhua looked towards Zhao Tianhe, considering introducing a good girlfriend to him.
Now that they had a house in the Capital City, as long as they worked hard and steadily, life would only get better and would not be worse off anywhere.
Meanwhile, Auntie Wang had gone to Wang Dongmei's home.
She did not see Wang Dongmei.
Instead, she saw Wang Yuemei, who was cleaning.
"Where's your sister?"
Wang Yuemei looked at the visitor, one of her relatives from the neighboring room.
"My sister went out. Auntie, were you looking for my sister for something?"
"Youngest sister, you're 20 years old, aren't you?"
Dongmei was a pretty girl, but Yuemei was somewhat less attractive, yet still good-looking. If she put on a bit more weight, she would look even better; she was too skinny.
"Yes, I'm almost 20."
Wang Yuemei was currently working as a temporary worker on the middle shift.
"Do you have a partner?"
