No matter what, since people have come, we must welcome them well.
Mrs. Bai was quick in her thoughts and actions. She grabbed Rong Jincheng and pressed him onto the redwood sofa in the living room: "Sit down, sit down..."
"Thank you, Auntie!"
He looks nice, tall, and has a pleasing voice...
Even his personality seems very gentle. To speak of nothing else, just judging from his temperament, he seems to complement their family's fist child, who's like a bandit. No wonder she could stick with this boy for years.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Bai looked at Rong Jincheng with even more satisfaction: "What would you like to drink? Coffee or a beverage? I'll get it for you..."
"No need, Auntie, plain water is fine."
"How can plain water do? My son rarely brings a friend home, right, son?"
Mrs. Bai winked at her son, and Bái Cēn Yī, receiving his mother's signal, honestly nodded: "Mm!"
The tone from the son...
