When Joseph heard Isabella's voice getting lower and lower, he sighed and finally put down his chopsticks. He held Isabella's hand and looked at her. "I don't mean to blame you. I just think that you have become the leader of our family. I no longer have the power to make decisions. It seems that I will listen to whatever you say. I don't have my own opinions."
Isabella looked at Joseph's serious expression and couldn't help but laugh. "Why are you like a child? Your focus is completely different from mine!"
Joseph rubbed Isabella's head. "Well, Isabella. Since you agreed, go ahead and greet them. However, I want to warn you, don't bother with them later. You can't be too enthusiastic!"
"I see, I see."
Isabella said, "I'll just care about you. Actually, I think Andrew and Andy look very similar. If it isn't for their different outfits, I can't recognize them."
"It's okay. When I was a child, I often beat them up. Only after the fight did I find that I only beat one of them."