"I thought... you would show a bit more happiness, or have some emotional fluctuation..."
Yin Shixiu shrugged and slowly explained.
Su Xiaomeng bared her teeth at him and smiled smugly, "Uncle! Would you get emotional over something obvious?"
"What do you mean?"
Su Xiaomeng picked up the bowl and drank a big mouthful of soup! She grabbed a napkin to wipe her mouth, stood up, and leaned slightly forward to look at Yin Shixiu, "I'm naturally lovable! It's normal for you to like me a little! But... you're certainly not my type! Just give it up! Hahaha!"
Su Xiaomeng laughed with such pride! After laughing, she pointed at the bowl on the coffee table, "Uncle, I cooked this ramen, so I'll leave the cleanup to you! Goodnight!"
Yin Shixiu suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Anything else?"
Yin Shixiu stood up, looking down at her, "What kind is your type?"
