~Mia Mondragon~
“You don't think I'm like everyone else, say quickly, where have you seen me?” Julian Edelman asked unforgiving.
Louis Martins shook his head a little helplessly and said, “You forgot? At your eighteenth birthday party, you invited me to it. I'm Louis Martins.”
Julian Edelman opened a pair of big eyes, as if she was struggling to search for information about Louis Martins from her memory, and after a while, she suddenly realized: “So it's you, uncle! At that time, you still told me that you would marry me as a daughter-in-law in the future!”
“Yes, ready for the dowry?” Louis Martins quipped.
At this time, I interjected: "Didn't you say last time that you wanted to marry me as a daughter-in-law? That's what you say to every girl.”
Hearing this, Julian Edelman narrowed
