Looking at Xing Luxi's tuft of hair, she remained outwardly calm, but inwardly she wanted to scream. Oh my god, he's so cool! So cute!
Xing Luxi immediately squinted her eyes comfortably, clearly enjoying herself and being quite receptive to this.
The two seemed lost in their own worlds, completely unaware of the beautiful woman's slightly agape mouth and increasingly bright eyes not far behind Xing Luxi.
"Hehe~ Brother's so shy~"
The chubby little boy covered his eyes with his chubby hands, only peeking out one big, round eye through his fingers.
As soon as she moved, the bells on her hands made a clear and melodious tinkling sound.
"Shh~ Lele, don't bother your brother."
The beautiful woman quickly and gently made a gesturing gesture towards the little radish head, then quietly picked him up and prepared to slip in from the side.
He kept glancing at Zhiyin out of the corner of his eye, observing her closely, nodding inwardly as he looked, unable to hide the smile on his lips.
"Mom, where are you going?"
Xing Luxi's questioning voice came, and he quickly grabbed the beautiful woman who was about to run away.
Caught red-handed, the beautiful woman immediately chuckled awkwardly, "Hehe, I didn't go anywhere... just wandering around."
"Quick, this is Yinyin, the owner of this dry pot restaurant. Although she's a woman, she's incredibly capable, strong, and has her own ideas..."
Xing Luxi didn't notice her mother's resentment. Instead, her eyes were full of pride. She used almost every beautiful word to praise Zhiyin. Every word seemed to convey a message: Zhiyin was self-reliant, knowledgeable, polite, sensible, beautiful, and lovely.
Even Zhiyin couldn't help but feel so embarrassed that she wanted to dig her toes into the ground.
What is Xing Luxi up to?
How did this turn into a praise contest?
Why does this feel like a blind date?
But facing his mother's bright eyes, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Um, sister... um... auntie, hello."
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