Watching her daughter get along so well with Su Ran, Xu Wenjin felt a bit surprised.
But this girl really didn't know her place; there were so many elders present.
"Yizhi." Xu Wenjin knocked the teacup in her hand on the table and called out in a deep voice.
Hearing her mother's voice, Fu Haolin snapped out of his daze. He looked at his fawning and cutesy little sister with disgust before withdrawing his gaze.
Fu Yizhi shrank her shoulders and called out softly, "Mom."
Xu Wenjin looked somewhat helpless, her tone serious but her face full of indulgence.
"What kind of behavior is this? Didn't you see your Aunt is also here? Go and say hello to her quick."
Aunt?
Fu Yizhi's mind went blank. Turning her head, she saw Tao Wanqing sitting next to Su Ran. Her face turned as white as a sheet, and her fingers trembled.
She quickly lowered her head, sat up straight, crossed her hands in front of her, and said in a trembling voice,
"A... Aunt."
Knowing the backstory, Su Ran: "..."
