"Eh, auntie, what's wrong with you? You look a little off." Yang Fei noted a change in the middle-aged woman's complexion.
"Oh, it's nothing, just a little heaty. Drinking some herbal tea should help." The middle-aged woman said, picking up her cup and taking a sip.
Yang Fei did not give it much thought.
She turned to Yang Gang, "Gang, go to the restroom."
"Huh? I don't need to go."
"Just go when I tell you to. Otherwise, I'll tell grandma and sister about you flirting with Xiaorou!" Yang Fei stared at him menacingly.
Yang Gang started sweating, looking at the surprised middle-aged woman and said, "I mean, Yang Fei, auntie's here, can't you cut me some slack? Fine, fine, I'll go."
Having said that, he got up and left.
After Yang Gang left, Yang Fei huffed, "Hmph! My twin brother is hopeless, he really is dad's son. Has the same strong genes."
The middle-aged woman, after initial surprise, calmed down and gave a soft smile, "This Xiaorou you mentioned is?"
