Qin Xue wanted to give Qin Lang a piece of her mind whenever she saw his annoying expression.
"Qin Xue, watch your mouth!" Before Qin Lang could say anything, Nangong Shulan scolded her.
"Mom." Qin Xue glared at her mother.
"Don't think calling me mom will help; do I teach you to treat guests that way?" Nangong Shulan looked at her eldest daughter wearily.
Why did she find her daughter so lovable and well-behaved at times, yet unreasonable at others?
*Humph.* Qin Xue snorted angrily, staring at Qin Lang before sitting down in a huff.
"Young man, don't mind her. She still has a lot to learn," Nangong Shulan said helplessly as she looked at her daughter.
"It's alright, Auntie. You don't have to call me 'young man,' just call me Qin Lang," Qin Lang said with a smile.
"Qin Lang, Qin Lang..." Nangong Shulan repeated with a strained smile, looking at his somewhat familiar face. It couldn't be that he was the same Qin Lang, could it?
