Yin Xueyang seemed to be casually chatting with Li Zhiyan, but her hands, which were cleaning the abalone, were trembling slightly.
This revealed that Yin Xueyang's heart was clearly not at peace.
"Of course it's true."
Li Zhiyan stood behind Yin Xueyang and said very seriously.
"I learned to knit scarves just because winter was coming, and I specifically learned it from my mother."
"I thought about knitting a scarf for you as your New Year's gift."
"I will definitely finish it before the New Year."
Yin Xueyang did not speak, but the slight smile on her pretty face did not change at all.
This damn Li Zhiyan, he still has some conscience.
"Aunt Yin, let me help you."
Yin Xueyang knew that when it came to cooking, Li Zhiyan was very professional. He was a filial child and surely helped his mother a lot at home.
This was now an important reason why Yin Xueyang had quite a good impression of Li Zhiyan. He was a very filial child.
