"Auntie, believe me. At a crucial time like this, I'm definitely reliable!"
Hearing Hu Xiaobei's unequivocal assurance, Han Xueyao, who knew Hu Xiaobei all too well, rolled her eyes at him. "Oh really? Why do I feel like you're completely unreliable?"
"I..."
"Alright, Auntie is just teasing you!"
With that giggle, Han Xueyao quickly answered the phone!
...
"It's so big!"
As Han Xueyao answered the phone, Hu Xiaobei caught a glimpse of her... bosom and silently marveled...
Feeling his gaze, Han Xueyao huffed and gave Hu Xiaobei another eye roll.
The next second, she prepared to say something, but before she could speak, Han Jiayan's somewhat curious inquiry came through the handset, "Mom, where are you right now? Why aren't you at the village committee's side?"
Hearing Han Jiayan's question, she gave Hu Xiaobei an annoyed glance and said, "Jiayan, have you come back from school?"
