"Really?" Lu Sinian's phoenix eyes were as bright as little stars. "Do I really look like Sister Tongtong?"
Zhu Yiming nodded, "Yeah! Especially the eyes! But that's the only part!"
"Alright, Zhu Yiming!" Lu Beichen said softly, with an inexplicable tone of warning in his words.
Lu Sinian looked at Ji Niandong's eyes and gestured for a servant to bring over a mirror. After examining his own little face, he said, "It's true! Sister Tongtong and I have the same shaped eyes! No wonder I always felt Sister Tongtong and I..."
He didn't finish his sentence before clamming up, then pouted, dissatisfied, standing akimbo saying, "Sister Tongtong is clearly my goddess, and Mr. Lu just used his age to snatch her as his wife. Clearly, we have more in common as a couple!"
"Exactly!" Zhu Yiming chimed in.
Ji Niandong snapped out of this bizarre atmosphere, breathed a sigh of relief. This Doctor Zhu, despite his serious appearance, sure was childish with his jokes.