บท 72: Volume 3, Chapter 10: The Pessimistic Dou Nan

"Xiao Xin, I think your aunt likes me," Dou Nan said excitedly when only we were left at home after lunch and my mom had gone back to take care of the dumpling restaurant.

I couldn't bear to burst his bubble, so I reluctantly nodded in agreement.

He didn't understand my mom. As long as there was a slight chance that a man could become my husband and he was mentally and physically healthy, she tended to like them. Parents of a Super Girl are probably all like that. It might sound exaggerated, but that's really how it is.

"Is it tough for your aunt to be busy with the dumpling business every day? Maybe she shouldn't run such a small business. She could try trading stocks instead; I could offer some advice," he added.