"Aunt Qing, Xiao Hua is really nice!" Tao Jia unexpectedly delivered a blow to Yan Mom.
Yan Mom slightly furrowed her brows, "Jiajia, you're still a little girl; the human heart is unfathomable. How much can you understand?"
Tao Jia, unimpressed, said, "Aunt Qing, by your logic, Xiao Hua is the little girl; she's only eighteen. What kind of schemes could she have?"
Tao Jia didn't wait for Yan Mom to instruct her further and added, "Although I've only known Xiao Hua for a short while, I trust Yan Bo's judgment. Aunt Qing, don't you trust him?"
Yan Mom looked at her thoughtfully, "So, did Little Bo send you to speak on his behalf?"