C641 Interstellar Dream(44)

Yuan Lingling was pretending to be drunk, confident that Lian Qi wouldn't see through her act.

"The Sui family? What's that? Oh, you mean Mr. Sui's family?" Lingling seemed a bit more alert. "Yeah, Mrs. Sui's cooking is really delicious..."

Lian Qi paused, puzzled. In his childhood memories, his mom wasn't much of a cook.

"Do they seem happy?"

Lian Qi smiled wryly