"Ye'er, can we have a private chat in my room, is that okay?" Liang Huarui pleaded, holding Luo Ye's arm with a begging look.
Luo Ye hesitated for a moment and then agreed. In both her past and present life, little uncle had been nothing but good to her family, and she felt obligated to do her part.
Seeing everyone chatting happily, Xing Nong whispered to her: "I'm going upstairs with Little Aunt. If Grandma and Grandpa ask for me, please let them know."
Xing Nong nodded and watched as Luo Ye and Liang Huarui disappeared behind the carved door, glaring at Lu Lu who was red-faced and struggling to break free from her grip: "Behave, Luoluo saw everything when she came up. Didn't you see how she looked at me? As if I was going to do something to you."
Lu Lu pleaded: "Xing Nong, let me go, I promise I won't run away. I'm not a five- or six-year-old kid, it's embarrassing to be held like this by you; Little Pumpkin will laugh at me."
