Ms. Hayes, holding a bunch of celery, walked closer, sized up the girl in front of her, and asked: "What's your relationship with our Ethan?"
The girl named Sasha shyly lowered her head and smiled: "Auntie, I like Norbert Sutton and want to pursue him." As she spoke, her long false eyelashes fluttered, looking somewhat strange.
Grandma coughed fakely, stood up, and said to Ms. Hayes, "Come over here, I have something to tell you."
Ms. Hayes understood and followed Grandma into the kitchen. In the living room, only Professor Sutton and Sasha were left.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Mr. Sutton pushed his glasses and smiled fakely, nodding politely to the girl: "Have some tea, have some tea."
What were the two of them whispering about? Leaving someone alone here, it's really not right.
In the kitchen, Grandma closed the door and said with pursed lips: "I don't think it's okay. Her looks are average, and she's wearing heavy makeup, looks quite petty."
