Lia and the twins went to Jelly star boutique to get some clothes for them.
"Mummy, I don't want to go to Russia again," Rihanna said, her voice tinged with sadness. "Here is better."
Ryan, the four-year-old, nodded in agreement with her twin sister. "Here is better. If we go back to Russia, we won't see Xavier again. And I've never seen a man as handsome as Xavier in Russia."
Lia laughed. "You guys and Xavier again? I've never even met him or spoken to him, and you're already trying to ship us together?" She paused, shaking her head in amusement. "What do you guys even know about relationships?"
Rihanna rolled her eyes. "We're four, Mom. But we know that you and Xavier will make a cute couple."
"Haha. Maybe we do. But let's focus on picking out some clothes, okay?" Lia said.