If you say I am, then let's get an appraisal _1

Zhou mother tried her best to restrain herself and did not shout.

Xia Bo was doing her makeup in her room.

The skin that was exposed, whether it was the face or the shoulders that were faintly exposed from the collar of the sweater, had to be powdered.

Zhou Weize's mother saw the makeup artist brush the red mole on her right shoulder and couldn't help but grab Zhou Weize's arm and shake it.

Zhou Weize had avoided her gaze earlier, but now he followed his mother's line of sight and looked over in confusion.

He glanced at the zhusha mole and his eyes narrowed!

The next second, the makeup artist covered the zhusha Zhi with concealer.

Zhou Shuang's mother glared.

It wasn't until Xia Bohe went out for the shoot that Zhou Weize whispered in his mother's ear, " mom ...

His expression was subtle.

Was Shiba really his little sister?

Zhou mother's face was also red, and her eyes were bright.

Weize, it's her. It must be her!