The person behind the conflict in the Zhai house, namely Yue Yue was currently leisurely sitting on the bay window as she nibbled on spicy chicken feet. Her lips were red from chili and oil, even her eyes were red as if she was on verge of crying. But she wasn't willing to put down the chicken feet.
Obviously, she also had times when she was like her son, a little gluttony.
Someone cleared their throat and caught her attention. She looked up with her clear eyes and blinked at Xiang Hulin. Seeing that he successfully got her attention, Xiang Hulin asked, "If you don't mind, can I sit here with you?"
Yue Yue continued to blink in silence while nibbling on the chicken feet. She looked like a greedy hamster and it made Xiang Hulin want to laugh. But his years of restraint had taught him well to hide his emotions. Even an average person couldn't tell his emotions much less Yue Yue who was actually a little too innocent for a woman of her age.
