Anmin had rosy cheeks and sparkling eyes, her head slightly lowered, and a smile playing on her lips, clearly in a good mood. Yi Roujing purposely lowered her head to meet her gaze, startling Anmin into taking a step back.
Seeing Yi Roujing's mischievous expression, Anmin shifted her gaze aside, a bit annoyed, and pushed Yi Roujing, "What's up, sister-in-law?"
"What could possibly be up with me? I'm just seeing how our little Anmin, the precious cabbage we've raised, is being picked by someone else. But at least the one who picked you is a good one," Yi Roujing chuckled.
"What did Huang Xiaobao say? I noticed that after you came out of the room, your smile nearly reached the back of your ears," Yi Roujing asked curiously.
"Sister-in-law—" Anmin felt both shy and anxious.
"Can't say?"
"It's not that." Anmin wanted to get Yi Roujing's opinion, "Xiaobao said he's renovating our new house."
