"You're still going to work?" Xiao Yaojing gasped in surprise.
"What do you mean by that? I didn't skip work when Xixi and Xicheng were little. Now that they're growing up, I have to stop working because of them?" Ye Yuwei rolled her eyes and continued, "Speaking of which, Xixi and Xicheng are all grown up. When are you going to get married? Girl, you're almost 30."
"Get lost. The reason you're meeting me today is to annoy me, isn't it?" Xiao Yaojing scolded.
"Just give birth to a wife for my Xicheng. Look at how obedient Xicheng is —a perfect gentleman." Pride shone on Ye Yuwei's face when she talked about her son.
"Do you always call Xicheng that?" Xiao Yaojing questioned curiously.
