Xu Sisi really couldn't hold it in and chuckled.
Fang Yu and Dan Rou turned their gazes towards Xu Sisi.
After all, Xu Sisi was also a lady from the prestigious Xu family of the Northern Desert. She was not easily flustered in situations, known for her grace and elegance. In this regard, she was somewhat similar to Ye Wenjun, the only difference being that Ye Wenjun was more aloof and not fond of speaking.
"Mom... let go, let go... I'm a grown man, how can I face women in the future with this?" Fang Yu broke free.
Dan Rou actually let go of him.
Smiling, she walked over to Xu Sisi and gently asked, "Miss Sisi... how did you get to know my son?"
"This..." Xu Sisi was stunned, a bit flustered.
"Don't be nervous, just tell Auntie... who else is in your family? How old are you this year?" Dan Rou suddenly became like a gossiping old lady, grabbing Xu Sisi's little hand and leading her to another room.
Fang Yu slapped his forehead, speechless.
Forget it, let her be.
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