Su Xiaocai nodded naturally with a smile, "Hello everyone."
Ji's mother looked at her, examining her from head to toe, her gaze focused. Father Ji tugged at her, "Don't do that."
"Sister keeps looking at me, is there something on my face?"
"She's my mom." Ji Li handed the cat back to her, patted the few cat hairs off his clothes, and introduced to Father Ji and Ji's mother, "My friend, Su Xiaocai."
Father Ji smiled warmly, "Hello, Xiao Su..."
"Do you like my son? The older one or the younger one?" Ji's mother was straightforward; she wanted to know what this girl thought.
Su Xiaocai wasn't afraid to answer, as both Ji Li and Ji Heng had mentioned that Ji's mother was a bit neurotic and particularly protective of her two sons. She was prepared for it, so she wasn't angry.
"I like your older son more, but it's not beyond the level of friendship."
Ji's mother: "I see, you're friends with my son, so when you address me, is it still sister?"
