"Come on, let Auntie, no, Sister take a look first."
Zhao Xiaolan giggled, pulling Qin Yang over, her eyes constantly assessing him.
"Sister?"
Hearing this, Qin Yang's mouth twitched a little, finding it hard to adjust. It seemed Long Meiqing's mother was a bit of an oddball.
"Mom, can you stop pretending to be young? He's your daughter's boyfriend. Is it appropriate to call yourself his sister?"
Long Meiqing was speechless and said.
"What, are you saying your mom is old? I'm only thirty, okay."
Zhao Xiaolan rolled her eyes at Long Meiqing.
Long Meiqing was left speechless, admiring her mom's ability to lie without blinking; did she give birth to her at eight? But with outsiders present, she couldn't argue with Zhao Xiaolan.
"Yo, not bad, quite handsome. Here, this is a meeting gift from your sister."
