Wei Zhijuan secretly glanced at Xian Yijun. She didn't say anything but watched his expression carefully.
Unexpectedly, Xian Yijun did not object. With a faint smile, he nodded his head politely. "Auntie is very kind. If I were to keep refusing, it would be foolish of me. I'll definitely go."
"Good, good!" Bei Xiaolia smiled and nodded. Before she left, she secretly gave Wei Zhijuan a thumbs up.
This meant that her daughter had really good eyes.
Five years ago, Wei Zhijuan thought her mother's personality was very compatible with young people. Now, she realized that while she was already an adult, her mother was still a child. Her mother's mentality was truly indescribable.
With the help of her brother and parents, Wei Zhijuan suddenly walked towards Xian Yijun with a smile. Before she opened her mouth, she heard him say in a nonchalant tone, "Like mother, like daughter."
She chuckled. "You mean it the other way around, don't you?"
