He laughed naughtily, looking like a lecher.
Mu Xiaoxiao wouldn't admit defeat. Her little hand pressed against his chest, and she screamed, "Mama Yin, help! Help! Mama Yin! Save me!"
People not in the know would think there was some abuse going on.
Yin Shaojie was going to laugh and tell her not to waste her effort.
Bang!
The door was pushed open quickly and it hit the wall.
"Son! Can't you be more gentle? You have to be gentle, got it! What are you doing? How can you be so rough to Xiaoxiao?" Mama Yin stood at the door and lectured Yin Shaojie disapprovingly.
The two on the bed froze.
Turning back, Yin Shaojie gritted his teeth slightly and said, "Ma, didn't you leave?"
Seeing the discontented look on his son's face, Mama Yin coughed awkwardly. "Well uh… I did leave. Sorry, I'm not going to bother you two anymore. Continue, continue…"
With that said, she stepped out.
