"What's going on? Why has he been in there with your mom for so long?"
Gong Shaojing frowned in confusion as she looked towards the back kitchen, unable to resist the urge to go and have a look.
However, the girl with the black braids reached out to stop her, saying,
"Don't worry, my mom is probably just discussing some matters about me with your big brother."
"What do you mean?" asked Gong Shaojing.
"Hehe—"
The girl with the black braids shyly giggled and said, "My mom is worried that I won't be able to get married, so she has always been looking for a suitable husband for me. I guess my mom must think your big brother is a good person, so she wants your big brother to be with me!"
"Ah... How could that be possible?" Gong Shaojing asked in astonishment.
"What's wrong with that? I can cook and wash clothes, and I can even warm the bed for big brother. What's not to like?" the girl with the black braids said, holding her head high and staring at Gong Shaojing: