"Mom. Can you buy me a new set of pens?"
Yang was smiling very wide so early in the morning. He sat on the dining table and cupped his own chin, watching Shi Ying while preparing their breakfast. The woman noticed his energy so she didn't hesitate to ask. "Did you sleep well? You are full of energy today,"
"Hehe.." Yang chuckled. "I have a very good sleep,mom" but the truth is he couldn't even get a wink because of what Guang Jin told him last night. Going out with him on a weekend? He must be kidding. They don't need to pretend if there are only two of them.
Hearing this, Shi Ying felt relieved. She put the plate of a newly fried pancake on the table. "Here, have a taste," she pushes it towards Yang, who's eyes elated.