Cen Shuang raised her head and asked, "Mom, why are you here?"
Lan Yibai's gaze swept across the room. When she saw the glass door leading to the balcony open, she could not help but frown. "Cen Shuang, who were you talking to just now?"
Lan Yibai suddenly had a bad premonition. She looked at Zhuang Hong who was still lying in bed. Could it be that Cen Shuang had feelings for someone else? Her son was in this room. Lan Yibai felt very uncomfortable, thinking about Cen Shuang flirting with someone else. Although she did not have any evidence, she had heard a man's voice just now. Cen Shuang had just cheated on her son!
Cen Shuang said nervously, "I was talking to myself. I'm supposed to provoke Zhuang Hong, aren't I? Boyan taught me how to use golden needles to pierce his acupuncture points. I'm using those needles on him now."