Lian Manman's mouth twitched involuntarily. Ever since Song Hailong arrived, Lian Huahua's behavior, expressions, and the tone and choice of her words had all changed, making Manman feel strangely uncomfortable. How to describe it—if before Lian Huahua was like a city person with a hint of rural air, then after Song Hailong's arrival, she seemed utterly out of place in the countryside.
City folks aren't all this affected, Lian Manman thought to herself, her eyes sizing up Lian Huahua.
It was the same scalding injury, but Lian Huahua's complexion and spirit were now worlds apart from when she was injured that day.
"This is Young Master Song worrying about you, if it weren't inconvenient, he would have stayed right in this room," Lady Chiang said with a smile at that moment.
A small smile formed on the corners of Lian Huahua's mouth.
"Sister-in-law, you do like to joke," she said.