Lihua never thought that Jiang Zhen was married.
How could she when he just shamelessly claimed that Lihua would be his woman now?
A man like that was already married and had a child? And yet he dared to eye Lihua as his mistress?
Lihua's heart burned with fury, and if Jiang Zhen had been here, she would have strangled him on the spot.
But when she looked at the boy's big, watery eyes, her heart melted like ice cream would in sunlight.
Zhao Weisheng said, "Yes."
He looked at Ruru. "The pretty sister introduced herself. Now, it's your turn."
Jiang Ru aka Ruru curled into a ball and looked away.
Lihua grinned. "Don't worry. I won't eat your chubby cheeks. Yet. I am very friendly!"
Lu Bojing nodded hard.
Ruru widened his eyes and stared at her in disbelief. He immediately held his cheeks in his small palms as if wanting to protect them from her.
"...You are…"
Lihua brightened. "Oh, oh! You are talking to me! Yes, yes, tell me!"
"A witch…" he softly spoke.
"..."
