Yan Cijin wanted to protest, but she couldn't even find a clean way to answer that. What could she say? That Bai Li had looked at her like she was staring at a normal person and not some kind of tempting troublemaker? That Bai Li had really just been thinking about moving boxes? That Bai Li had not even realized she had turned Yan Cijin's whole head into a mess? Yan Cijin could only lower her head and keep packing, but the more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt.
Yan Laojin watched her daughter's expression and softened a little. "If you really like Bai Li, why don't you just tell her? I think she's a good person, thoughtful, good tempered, and nice to LiLi. With things so chaotic outside, it would be good for you two to look after each other if you were together."
