"..."Duan Jinyan choked again.
He stared at Ye sang for a few seconds and pinched his wife's soft face expressionlessly.
He had to admit that ye sang had the ability to chat to death.
The two of them chatted for a while before ye sang pushed Duan Jinyan away and pointed at Duan, who was not far away. She lowered her voice and said, "Should I go and say Hello?"
Duan Jinyan patted her head and said, "No need. Go Sit Down and play."
Therefore, Ye sang sat on the sofa happily. She held her bag in her arms and kept her eyes on Mrs. Duan.
It was as if Mrs. Duan did not see her at all. She even ignored Duan Jinyan.
The little girl curled her fingers and hesitated. She was too embarrassed to go up to her.
She could feel that Mrs. Duan did not like her very much.
In other words, she was not the only one who did not like her. Even Duan Jinyan did not like her very much.
She was a very strange person.
