Mrs. Gu, Liang Xuerou, listened and her brows relaxed, "Good, finally he's back." Sitting beside her, Zhou Yalin pouted slightly, half agreeing, half acting coquettish, "It's only because you called, Auntie, that he came back. Unlike me, I called him so many times, and he didn't respond to any."
Liang Xuerou glanced at Zhou Yalin, her delicate face showing a hint of girlish annoyance, and couldn't help but laugh, "What? Are you jealous of me too, Auntie?"
"Of course, Ning Yi only has you in his heart, Auntie, not his fiancée." Zhou Yalin said, pretending to be aggrieved, but her eyes were still bright.
These words amused Liang Xuerou so much that her laughter brought out the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. "You, girl, still have such a sweet tongue. But, don't say these things to flatter me, go flatter your fiancé. The New Year is approaching, let's see if I can drink your bride tea next year."
"Auntie!" Zhou Yalin blushed, calling out in a playful chide.
