No matter what they were talking about, the way they stood together really did look very close. Nangong Xiao withdrew her gaze.
She couldn't help taking a deep breath. Honestly speaking, she felt a bit stuffed up inside, but as for why, she really couldn't put it into words.
Probably because she really never thought Di Yimo would actually get a girlfriend.
Nangong Xiao was still letting her thoughts run wild, desperately trying to shake off that uncomfortable feeling in her chest, when suddenly a warm breath leaned in close to her ear, a low voice asking, "Auntie, what do you think of my girlfriend?"
Nangong Xiao froze for a second.
"Why are you asking me that?" After she reacted, Nangong Xiao scooted a little to the side, then turned her eyes to Di Yimo and asked quite seriously, "Does my opinion on your girlfriend even matter?"
Di Yimo raised a brow, then drawled lazily, "Can't I ask for your opinion?"
