Ming Mei sighed deeply, "Son... You're so smart, it's making me feel a bit ashamed."
Xizeer turned off the faucet, took the towel from Ming Mei's hand, and said seriously, "You don't need to feel ashamed, you've always been quite clumsy."
Ming Mei...
"Dear, don't say that about Mom. It's just that you're too smart. Compared to others, your mom is still quite clever."
Xizeer: "Really? I haven't noticed."
Ming Mei...
Her son really gave her no face.
...
In the afternoon after the Liancheng family left, Ming Mei asked Xizeer, "Xizeer, you often talk to Mom, do you not like Meow and Guagua?"
Ming Mei had noticed Xizeer's attitude towards Meow and Guagua was very cold.
She had initially thought that such a pink and cute little girl like Meow would surely be liked by Xizeer, maybe even soften his cold and aloof nature. Unexpectedly, she was very disappointed, as he almost doesn't interact with them.
There wasn't even a hint of pink, no spark.
Xizeer shook his head, "No."
