"Ruirui?"
Such a familiar nickname, even Zhang Feng had never called Lin Rui that.
Hearing this voice, Lin Rui instantly opened her eyes.
In a flash, she let go of Zhang Feng's neck and jumped back to create some distance.
As she turned, she saw that familiar figure, Ma Xiaotong, Zhang Feng's sister.
Next to Ma Xiaotong was a middle-aged woman, looking to be in her fifties, with some white at her temples, staring incredulously with her big eyes.
This woman bore clear traces of time on her face, but her brows and eyes somewhat resembled Lin Rui's.
In her youth, she must have been a beauty at least on par with Lin Rui!
And upon seeing this woman, Lin Rui instinctively exclaimed:
"Mom?!"
Listening to Lin Rui's exclamation.
Zhang Feng's eyes widened slightly.
He thought to himself:
"Oh my god! Did I really guess right?"
Indeed, Zhang Feng had just been joking that Lin Rui dared to act like this in her residential area, as if she wasn't afraid of being seen by her mom.
