"Aiyo! Jing Tong is not an outsider, right?" He Xiangjun glanced at Jing Tong who was beside her.
Jing Tong nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes staring at the photo album as if she wanted to burn a hole in it.
Jiang Yu had no choice but to say coldly, " "You were the one who made me wear Yingluo when I was young."
"But you didn't object to it!" He Xiangjun said with a smile.
"I was just a Wanwan at that time."
"Auntie already said that you didn't object at that time!" Jing Tong interrupted him and looked up at her, saying proudly, " no objection is equal to agreement. This is what you said just now! So, you must have liked to wear dresses when you were young!"
Jiang Yu looked at her exulted expression and felt both angry and amused.
After a few seconds, he seemed to have thought it through. He released his hand and said indifferently, " "If you want to see, then see."
