Second Aunt Lin watched Aunt Xue lead Su Qingluo away in envy and couldn't help but mutter under her breath.
She muttered a bit too loudly, everyone in the room heard her and Lin Jinyang immediately pouted in discontent.
"I look a lot like father too, so what's the big deal?"
"Are you the same?"
Second Aunt Lin slapped him on the back of his head, scolding him exasperatedly, "You and your father are blood-related, of course you look alike. Qingluo and your aunt are not mother and daughter."
"Why aren't they related?"
Lin Jinyang was dazed by his mother's slap, he stomped his foot and continued to talk back stubbornly.
"Maybe they are related, anyway, I feel Qingluo resembles our aunt more than the Orb does. She also looks like our big brother."
"You little brat, stop chattering and go play outside. Don't bother your father's rest."
Second Aunt Lin glanced at Lin Jinyu involuntarily, wishing she could slap her cheeky son again.
