"Hmph, I'm not going to argue with you, but I can't stand unpleasant words, so be careful next time." Yi Roujing took the reins from Ding Anmin's hand and said.
"Who cares about you." Ding Anmin snorted.
Xia Xingchen laughed at the scene, "Your relationship as sisters-in-law is getting better and better."
"Who is good with her."
"Who is good with her."
Their voices synchronized, making Xia Xingchen laugh even more heartily, though a hint of melancholy flashed in her eyes.
"Hey, relationships are mutual. That fake sister of yours isn't worth your sadness." Yi Roujing guessed Xia Xingchen's thoughts from her expression and comforted her.
"Hmm, if my biological mom were still here, it'd be great if she could give me a younger brother or sister." Xia Xingchen said with envy.
