Her eyes were full of rascality.
"Mom, you got it wrong."
"Wangcai and I are not siblings. I am its mother, and my little brother is its sibling."
As soon as her words fell, Gordon Edwin, who was sitting on the sofa, nodded in agreement, echoing his daughter's words. "Right, what Carol said is right."
Seeing the father and daughter united as one, Virginia Daniel rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Just as she was about to retort, she suddenly remembered something important, reined in the mockery on her face, and put on a flattering smile instead.
"Carol, you must be tired from recording the show. Let Mom give you a nice massage to relieve your fatigue."
She walked over to Caroline Edwin's side, helped her daughter sit down, and kneaded her shoulders with well-measured movements.
Virginia's voice was gentle, "Carol, how's this pressure?"
Leaning against the sofa,
Caroline closed her eyes to enjoy the massage, commenting indifferently, "It's a bit light, doesn't feel much."
