"Grandma, sister-in-law, Little Ran." Lin Mengyao walked over, her face filled with a warm and elegant smile.
"Mengyao, come, come, come, sit next to grandma."
Elder Lady Xi beckoned.
Lin Mengyao sat on the sofa, looking at the checkerboard on the coffee table, "You're playing checkers, can I join?"
"Sure." Lan Xin Ai's long eyelashes fluttered a few times.
Lin Mengyao chose the red pieces, placing them quietly on the board. She glanced casually at Lan Xin Ai, making small talk, "Sister-in-law, your wedding with my cousin is almost here, are you nervous?"
"A little." Lan Xin Ai blushed slightly.
"Anything else besides being nervous?"
Lin Mengyao looked into Lan Xin Ai's sparkling eyes. Aside from shyness and nervousness, there were no other expressions.
Impossible!
With her mom in such a state, there was no way Lan Xin Ai could be unresponsive.
She must be pretending.