Usually, whenever she spoke to him, he would reply with an "mm." If he wasn't doing proper business, he would not say a word!
Now, for the sake of his wife, he'd become so good at talking! She almost suspected that her son had been swapped!
Bo Junyan: "…"
"Mom…" Realizing that she had stepped on a landmine, Mu Huan quickly changed the topic and said something nice. After a while, Meng Yueman's expression improved.
"Alright, you don't have to coax me anymore. I know you're the one who's the most aggrieved. Don't you have class tomorrow morning? Go upstairs and rest." Meng Yueman had always been a reasonable person.
"Mom, you should rest early too." Mu Huan, who had said all she could, could not continue anymore.
"Yes," Meng Yueman said as she stood up.
Back in the room.
Just as Bo Junyan closed the door, Mu Huan pounced on him.
She climbed onto him, cupped his face, and kissed him.
