Mu Zihao genuinely took it to heart and stared at Jing Qing intently as he asked.
Jing Qing slightly lifted her eyes, clearly wanting to cry but instead, she laughed: "Uncle, Yichen has changed, he's not the Yichen we used to know!
"Xiaoqing, don't talk nonsense!"
Jing Xianzong immediately cautioned her. Before coming, he had said that they shouldn't utter a single unnecessary word, but Jing Qing just couldn't control her temperament.
"Dad told me not to speak, but I couldn't help it because I consider Uncle and Auntie as my own family. The moment Qin Mu returned, he had already forgotten all of us childhood friends."
Jing Qing said aggrievedly.
Mu Zihao's brows also slightly furrowed: "I know this young man; since childhood, he has always cared more for Mumu than for anyone else. Even we, as parents, have to take a back seat to Mumu. But to say he has forgotten us, I can't believe that! My son, Mu Zihao, is still very loyal."
