"Chiang Xiao is so impressive," Chiang Yuequn exclaimed in admiration.
Zou Xiaoling found it hard to describe the feeling in her heart.
She now hated Chiang Xiao to death, but seeing that Chiang Yuequn was willing to listen to these things, she racked her brains to think of more to tell him— at least this way he kept talking to her.
She really didn't know what kind of person Ho Laidi was to have given birth to an ugly one like Chiang Baohe and yet also a handsome one like Chiang Yuequn.
"Sister-in-law, do you really not want to marry my second brother?" Chiang Yuequn suddenly asked.
Zou Xiaoling's heart skipped a beat, and her nose suddenly felt sore.
"Yuequn..." she asked with a certain wistfulness, "Can I call you that?"
Chiang Yuequn was taken aback for a moment, then shrugged indifferently, "Whatever."
After all, she was his sister-in-law and older than him, so there was nothing wrong with her calling him that.
