Yang Hongxing couldn't believe her eyes as she stared at Tang Ying, "Did you really see Young Master Jing carry Tang Huai back last night?"
Tang Ying nodded, "Absolutely true. The light from her house reached the doorway, and I saw Brother Jing Xuan going in and out, even the dog barked."
Yang Hongxing muttered, "Could it be that Tang Huai has feelings for Jing Xuan?"
"Definitely, otherwise why would she try to make contact with Brother Jing Xuan so many times? Mom, it's the first time I've seen Brother Jing Xuan be so nice to a girl. Do you think, Brother Jing Xuan might also like Tang Huai?"
"Impossible." Yang Hongxing shook her head and said disdainfully, "Tang Huai isn't half as pretty as you. If Jing Xuan is looking for a wife, he'll be interested in you, not Tang Huai."
"Tang Huai looks like Auntie; she's quite pretty too."