"It's me, it's me," Xu Qigang said excitedly.
"Daddy." The little girl seemed to really like her dad, her previously cool demeanor softened considerably.
The little brother leaned against Sheng Ning's embrace, pouting and snorted coldly.
"Hmph!"
"Little brother..." Sheng Ning was about to teach her little brother a lesson, and correct his weird taste in aesthetics, but was interrupted by the small boy justifying himself.
"Mom, don't call me little brother, I don't want to take advantage of you. You can call me Zhining, I actually really like that name."
"..." Wow, why don't you call yourself 'deadly'? This brat, seriously...
"Alright, everyone's just standing stupidly at the door. Hurry up and come in!" Shen Luhua called out, and the group moved from the entrance to inside the house. Sheng Ning busied herself with picking up the camera to take pictures of the little brother and sister.
