Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Mo Yangyang let out a relieved sigh. She said, "Yeah, you're right..."
"I heard Aunt Want that sells deep-fried breadsticks say that a gentle, good-looking man like him is good at tricking people..."
Xie Xize's close-up appeared on the screen. He was so handsome that every woman would have an urge to scream at his face.
Latiao asked, "Were you tricked before?"
Mo Yangyang wanted to cry. She was not tricked, she was being hunted!
She waved her hand, "No, of course not, your mother is so smart. How can anyone trick me?"
Latiao rolled his eyes, "Hehe..." As if I'm going to believe you!... "If you weren't tricked, where did I come from?"
Mo Yangyang clenched her chest. Such a stab to the heart. Why were her son's questions so deadly?
She said with a serious voice, "Your father is a good man, but… he died too early."
