Mrs Si rushed downstairs, to where her daughter was busy knitting. Her eyes sparkled in excitement.
"Mia, honey, make a pink scarf for your future sister-in-law," she ordered giddily. Her hands rubbed together excitedly.
The knitting needle dropped onto the floor when Mia heard her mother's words. Future sister-in-law? Meaning... her brother has a girlfriend?
"Quick, change the colour into pink. I bet your future sister-in-law loves pink." Which female would hate pink? Pink was such a beautiful colour, indicating how innocent, sweet and kind-hearted a woman's heart was.
"What future sister-in-law? Has brother gotten a girlfriend?" Already forgetting about the scarf for her crush, she sat closer to her mother, even holding her hands. "Already? Who? Lia?"
Mrs Si's face darkened at the name of that gold-digger. "Your brother is too clever to fall for that woman."
