Although, out of the five members of the Ji Family, four didn't want to sit and have coffee and ice cream with the person named Zhang Ziweng in front of them, Nuonuo's one sentence made the four turn around silently.
Zhang Ziweng felt both happy and worried. Happy because the little girl seemed a bit swayed.
Worried because, faced with a big family like the Ji Family, and given the obvious ultra-strong protective instincts the other four had towards the little girl, was she really capable of persuading them?
"Brother, what kind of kite did you buy?"
"Sister, we bought—"
Zhang Ziweng thought this little girl was the youngest among the siblings, but it now seemed the little boy was the youngest? Then why did he have such a protective posture, and why didn't the little girl seem uncomfortable with it?
Could it be that everyone in this room was all about sister complex, daughter complex?
