Luo Xiaolang left Yin Family's villa.
Yin Qin, holding a little tiger, still felt quite at ease on the side.
Qin Keqin walked over and sat before Yin Qin.
Being watched by Qin Keqin made Yin Qin somewhat uneasy.
He raised his head, "Mom, say whatever you want to say. You being so ominous and staring at me is making me nervous."
"What are you nervous about? Feeling guilty?"
"What have I got to feel guilty about!" Yin Qin claimed with an I-don't-care look.
"You're pretending not to care because you're guilty about loving Luo Xiaolang, aren't you?" Qin Keqin goaded him on purpose.
Yin Qin didn't respond.
Anyway, he couldn't hide it from his mother.
"I'm just curious. Why did you suddenly come to accept it?"
"Isn't she living well?" Yin Qin muttered, "One should know when to retire."
"I saw a piece of news the other day." Qin Keqin suddenly changed the subject.
Yin Qin had no idea what his mother was going to say.
