Zi Yi thought of how she had called her Sister Song in the past and could not help herself as she called out. "Sister Song."
Mrs. Lu teasingly scolded. "You're a bad child. If Lu Jingye knew that you had called me Sister Song again, he would get angry with me."
She herself knew her son the best. That child was as rigid and old-fashioned as his father in matters like these. Just based on how Zi Yi had called her Sister Song, he had been very adamant in not allowing her to do so. Thinking of Lu Jingye's expression at that time, Mrs. Lu could not help but laugh out loud.
Zi Yi held Mrs. Lu's hand and said mischievously, "Anyways, he doesn't know. When we walk side by side, everyone would think that you're my sister. See, no one said anything when I called you that way."
"Hahaha." Mrs. Lu was extremely happy deep down, but she was still slightly unsatisfied. "Actually, I prefer you calling me something else rather than Sister Song."
