Mother Jing looked at Baili Mu as if she had discovered a new continent, excitedly standing up, "Mu, Prince Mu?!"
She couldn't believe that the noble prince had actually come to her little convenience store.
Jing Sitian didn't know how to introduce him, and was completely frozen in place.
Baili Mu, however, was calm and composed, with an appropriate warm smile, as he respectfully greeted, "Auntie, I'm Baili Mu."
"Oh my," the usually composed and dignified Mother Jing suddenly got as excited as a little girl, running over to pull Baili Mu by the hand over to the wooden chair, "Sit, sit, Prince Mu, whatever you need, just tell me, I'll get it for you."
The way Mother Jing looked at Baili Mu was as if little hearts were about to pop out of her eyes. She never told anyone that she was an Auntie fan of Baili Mu; when Jing Sitian was younger, she would often hold the TV and watch Baili Mu's matches for entertainment.
