Jealousy
編輯: Henyee Translations
Kang Weizhen's face fell.
It seemed that she was right. 1,2,3,4, and 5 knew of each other's existence and were all tolerant of one another.
Yangyang was simply too capable, much more capable than her when she was younger!
She had many suitors in the past, but she never had such a grand lineup before.
"Come… Come in…" It wasn't polite to keep someone at the door for too long, but Kang Weizhen almost bit her tongue when she spoke.
"Hello, Aunt. You're so beautiful, just like a big sister. Why don't I call you Sister instead of Aunt?" the little boy suddenly said as he walked in, still hanging onto Sheng Yang's arm.
Kang Weizhen was taken aback. This voice sounded a little familiar. Women couldn't resist such words, so she smiled. "That wouldn't be appropriate."