Afraid his mother would say something she shouldn't, Luo Muchen hastily pulled her out of his bedroom.
"Muchen... Muchen," she called out in a loud whisper as he dragged her down the corridor. She managed to close the door behind her and almost tripped from her son pulling her arm.
When they reached downstairs, Luo Muchen didn't stop. He was so afraid that Qie Xieling would overhear their conversation so he dragged her to the laundry room before closing the door. He wasn't taking any chances.
With the soft click from the closing door, he let out a breath. Luo Shih couldn't wait any longer. She turned his shoulders forcing him to look at her.
"Are you kidding me? Him?" she said fighting off the urge to hit him with whatever she could find.
