Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
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Now, the Yins have taken Xiaoxiao away, but everyone felt that this was fair. After all, the Yins were the first family to be acquainted with the Mus, and Xiaoxiao and Shaojie were intimate from their childhood days, and had the best relationship with each other. Thus, it seemed that it was natural for them to get together in the end.â
Mama Ye brushed his arms off and stood up. âAlright, Iâll not mention this matter anymore. Are you serious towards Miss Mo? By the way, you havenât answered me: Is she your girlfriend?â
Ye Sijue smiled mysteriously, âStrictly speaking, she isnât at the moment, but I think she will be eventually.â
âWhat do you mean by âeventuallyâ? So it does seem like you like this girl, huh? Yeah, I actually think that this girlâs not bad. You can tell how pure she is from her gaze, and that sheâs an innocent girl. Do you need mom to give you some pointers on chasing girls?â
Upon mentioning this subject, Mama Yeâs eyes sparkled. It was as though she had found a daughter-in-law, and couldnât wait for them to be engaged.
âDo you lack confidence in your sonâs charms?â Also, he still needed to ascertain his feelings for Mo Xiaomeng.
Even though Ye Sijue looked like a licentious person, he was actually a person who was very serious about feeligs.
The mother and son walked to the living room as they conversed.
In the living room, Mo Xiaomeng and Yang Zixuan were sitting opposite each other, each not acknowledging the otherâs presence.
Mo Xiaomeng wasnât trying to do so deliberately. She was thinking deeply about some matters, and thus forgot about chitchatting with other people.
However, Yang Zixuan didnât want to talk to her at all, even though she cast provocative glances at her from time to time out of the corner of her eye.
Upon Mama Yeâs arrival, both the girls stood up in unison.
Mo Xiaomeng was born from a family with breeding. Her manners were really good, her actions mirrored her excellent breeding, and her smile was sweet and warm.
Yang Zixuan, on the other hand lept forward directly, and hugged Mama Yeâs arm. She said affectionately, âAuntie Pei, now that Iâm living here for a while, Iâll be able to hang out with you every day! Iâm so happy!â
Her words were so, but her smiling face was directed towards Ye Sijue, and her gaze held a maidenâs shyness.
She was being so obvious that Mama Ye picked up on it.
However, Mama Ye knew in her heart that Ye Sijue had no feelings for Yang Zixuan at all. Whenever Yang Zixuan came over to play, and tried to stick close to Ye Sijue, Ye Sijue not only ignored her completely, but never thought of accommodating himself to her when he didnât feel like entertaining her.
She couldnât help but to look at Mo Xiaomeng.
Even though she didnât know this girlâs status, there was no need to imagine that she came from a good family and grew up with good breeding from her bearing and her clear gaze.
At that time, Mama Ye thought that Mo Xiaomeng was from City A, and thus never imagined how shocking her real identity would be.
Mama Ye called them to sit down for food.
Originally, Yang Zixuan had wanted to sit in the seat beside Ye Sijue after he had sat down.
However, Ye Sijue pulled Mo Xiaomeng and sat her down beside him. There was no other seat beside Ye Sijue.
Mama Ye smiled gently as she let Yang Zixuan sit beside her.
Yang Zixuan glared at Mo Xiaomeng. Her heart was filled with rage, for she felt like the other girl was stealing the seat that was supposed to be hers.
Just then, a domestic helper came over with the dishes, and a flash of maliciousness gleamed in her eyes.
âAuntie Gui, let me help you with the dishes. Be careful.â She smiled pleasantly, acting like a mature girl from next door, and stood up as if to help serve the soup.