"Okay. Mummy don't work too hard! I'll support you."
Shen Qianshu laughed and put down the phone. When she turned around, she saw Ye Ling standing by the kitchen door, and she jumped. She stared at Ye Ling frighteningly, and he squinted.
This woman is really brave. Why was she always so easily frightened around him?
Ye Ling took a white bathrobe and tied a waistband around his waist. His oat-colored skin was revealed, and if he were to slightly pull it, he would have been stark naked.
What a pervert!
Shen Qianshu's face reddened, and she stared at the pot of soup.
Unintentional flirting, so deadly.
"Hurry, I'm hungry."
"Oh…"
