Xi Xiaye responded by throwing a pillow at him. "I told you not to bad-mouth me in front of our sons. It makes me lose my dignity!"
Mu Yuchen quickly caught the pillow. "They're not here right now, are they? Can't you just satisfy a man's pride and vanity?"
His eyebrows were slightly furrowed when he said that. The way he was looking at her looked a lot like the face Mu Xiaocheng pulled when he could not get his toy. It was no wonder they were father and son.
She raised her eyebrows and stared at him for a while before she turned her head and coughed sarcastically. "I've never seen you care about male pride and dominance. Is it because I've become more charming lately and you're starting to feel a sense of crisis? Hey, where are you going? I'm not done yet!"
Before she could finish speaking, Mu Yuchen had already left to go to the kitchen...
