She called the matchmaker to inquire, but the other person just hemmed and hawed or sighed and said to forget about it.
Summer Gardner was puzzled, guessing her son was up to something, and she was being particularly vigilant this time.
Not only did she secretly place a tiny bug on Coldy Mischief, but she also followed him all the way to the Tea House.
What kind of person was Coldy Mischief? With Summer Gardner's level of skill, he had figured it out long ago. He just didn't dare to shake her off, fearing his mother might run into trouble while tailing him.
"What are you blabbering about?" Summer Gardner walked over with a stern face. "If I didn't eavesdrop on you, I'd still be kept in the dark by you, you little brat!"
Coldy Mischief burst out laughing. "Mom... are you scolding yourself now?!"
Summer Gardner was taken aback, then raised her hand and pointed at his nose. "Be serious. I'm talking to you about something important!"
