Ning Jing's footsteps faltered as she looked at Su Liang, her brows furrowing slightly, "You once said that I resembled your son."
Su Liang laughed outright.
Indeed. Back in Bei'an County, when Ning Jing went to take the exam, Su Liang prepared food for her, saying it felt like sending her son to sit for the National College Entrance Exam.
And now she was complaining that Ning Jing was being bossy like an old father.
"What do you think I really am like?" Ning Jing asked. She had let Su Liang say anything she wanted, one moment being like a son and another like a father? Could it still be possible?
Su Liang coughed lightly, "To be serious, we are brothers."
As they walked, Ning Jing suddenly said, "If you don't like me meddling in your affairs, just tell me."