Immediately, he said, "Mommy, you sit here and rest well. Watch me and Daddy win the big trophy, and cheer us on."
Qiao Xu fiercely glared at the triumphant smile on Lu Moqing's face, and thinking about her knees that still couldn't bend at the moment, she ultimately didn't put up a strong front.
Moreover, compared to her, Lu Moqing's chances of winning were definitely higher.
As long as her son gets the championship and is happy, it doesn't really matter if she participates or not.
"Alright, Qiao Yi, you have to give it your all!"
Qiao Xu bent down to kiss her son's cheek and gave him a big hug to encourage him.
Seeing the difference in attitude Qiao Xu had towards her son and him, Lu Moqing felt a bit sour in his heart.
Without changing his expression, he squeezed his son aside, and with a conciliatory smile, he looked at Qiao Xu and said, "Xuxu, I also need a kiss and a hug for encouragement."
Qiao Xu: "Get lost!"
Lu Moqing took his son and decisively walked away.
