Her son immediately piped up from the side. "Don't you feel ashamed for saying that, mommy?"
She waved her fist in the air at him. "Must you always expose me?!"
"Even without me exposing your lie, you'll give yourself away sooner or later," Youyou coolly retorted.
Yun Shishi: "…"
The boy patted her shoulder sympathetically. "Just like uncle said, two negative traits make a positive trait. Maybe it's because you and daddy are noobs at cooking that I developed such extraordinary taste buds; I should thank you both for this, in fact."
Mu Yazhe: "…"
He felt that he had been unjustly implicated in this matter.
Right then, Yun Shishi suddenly spotted a platinum necklace on the sofa. She walked over and picked it up, asking curiously, "Whose necklace is this?"
Her brother shook his head. "Not mine."
She surveyed her surroundings again but did not recall her sons having such a platinum necklace.
