Hearing this, SU's hand that was holding the spoon also paused. After a full minute, she was not feeling well.
She repeated the question that she had not been able to ask at si Qing's house because she had been interrupted by the delivery man. "What's your mother's name?"
"Ling Wen." Bo Yunli's tone was normal.
Su ye,"shua shua shua shua."
She stared at Bo Yunli, her brows furrowed."Your mother's name is Ling Wen?"
"Yes," Bo Yunli replied with a calm expression.
Although there should be many people called Ling Wen in this world, there could only be one who had a mechanical box that she had made herself.
are you sure your mother's wooden box is the same as the one in my bag? " su swallowed the porridge in her mouth.
Bo Yunli nodded.
With a clatter, the spoon in su ye's hand fell onto the table. When he thought about what had happened last night, he immediately broke down.
She had actually slept with her best friend's son!