Zhang Yi assessed Feng Mian. She was dressed neatly in her working clothes, a shirt and skirt that fitted the rules. From the way she behaved, it didn't look like she was one who was used to meeting other people.
"So, you're sister in law?" Zhang Ai interrupted before Zhang Yi could say anything else. Her large eyes were looking at Feng Mian curiously.
Feng Mian nodded. "It's nice to meet you, Miss Zhang."
"Call me Xiao Ai!"
Xiao Ai?
Thinking about Zhang Ai's age, which was around a few months older than her, Feng Mian felt awkward. Zhang Ai was also 23 years old, but she had her birthday earlier than Feng Mian. Chinese were usually very strict regarding seniority. Even in modern age, they still held that principle, so Feng Mian was not sure how to greet Zhang Ai.
Oh, wait, in marriage it depended on the direct family member, which is her husband. EH…. then how to call her?
Feng Mian felt her brain was roasted. Why are there so many traditions just to call one's name?
