"What I said, he might not listen to."
Just as Jiang Moxi was saying this, Ling Ye leaned in.
"Exactly, anyone might persuade my uncle but Moxi, never."
Ling Hua looked at Ling Ye in confusion: "Why?"
To avoid hurting Jiang Moxi's pride, Ling Ye hurriedly pulled Ling Hua aside and whispered:
"Because our uncle doesn't like your Sister Moxi at all, he even detests her. How could he possibly listen to her advice?"
After hearing this, Ling Hua was almost dumbfounded, "Really? I thought uncle liked Sister Moxi quite a bit."
Uncle always pours tea for Sister Moxi first, even when they are sitting far apart.
It's the same with the fork.
Furthermore, when our uncle invites us to eat, he'd especially have someone remove the shells from the crabs to make it easier for them to eat.
Ling Hua had eaten with her uncle so many times and never enjoyed such preferential treatment.
