"You're doing well now," Zhong Jinghao nodded. "Also, from now on, don't just call me by my name. I'm your older cousin. Even if you don't directly call me 'Brother,' you should still call me 'Jinghao Bro,' right?"
Zhong Niangyao couldn't help but gave Zhong Jinghao a disdainful look. Though she said nothing, her eyes clearly showed outright scorn.
Zhong Jinghao remembered the words he'd just spoken and felt somewhat embarrassed.
He coughed twice, covering up his awkwardness, "Alright, let's go back!"
Zhong Jinghao and Zhong Niangyao returned to the living room, one after the other, without attracting any notice.
The atmosphere in the living room was still lively and harmonious, and Lin Wanrou handled herself with ease. Even without her boyfriend there, she didn't feel embarrassed at all.
Zhong Minghao and Zheng Silin were naturally very pleased with Lin Wanrou, their future daughter-in-law.