Xie Xuning's comment, in Ye Tianxin's view, was a feeble attempt at concealment.
"Uncle, your way of flirting is outdated."
Ye Tianxin looked at Xie Xuning calmly.
She wasn't stupid.
When flirting with girls, a middle-aged man like Xie Xuning would always say that a girl was like his wife.
And some silly girls would actually fall into this.
Ye Tianxin turned around and went to the freezer. After she bought an ice cream cone, she opened the glass door of the convenience store and left.
Xie Xuning was sitting on the other side of the street, watching Ye Tianxin as she walked away. When she was nowhere in sight, his eyes were suddenly wet with tears.
She was really similar to Linlang.
Their temperaments were also the same.
Had it not been for the fact that Linlang was no longer in this world, he would doubt that he and Linlang had a daughter.
Xie Xuning's heart ached slightly.