It was indeed a bit strange, but Song Song was more worried about how the two people outside were doing now.
So she didn't chat much with Huohuo, and soon hung up the phone, once again seriously looking outside.
She had to admit Ms. Song truly had a queen-like presence, as if she was born with the capital to subjugate others.
They were biological mother and daughter, but in terms of temperament, they differed greatly, not to mention they didn't really look alike...
So sometimes Song Song would wonder if she was really her biological daughter.
As long as the two talked in the living room, Song Song peeked for that long, until she saw the man standing up to leave, she then pretended to come out of her room to the kitchen to get water.
"Hey! Uncle Huo, are you leaving? Let me see you out..."
After speaking, Song Song glanced at her haughty mother, seeing her still indifferent, "Mom, I'm going to see Uncle Huo downstairs."
"Suit yourself!"
