Luo Yanfeng leaned against the door frame angrily when he heard his mother speak ill of him at the door. "Humph, I can't take care of you well. Have you forgotten who took care of you before?"
How could there be someone who dared to slander his son like this? He had finally opened his eyes!
He was not married yet!
Hearing Luo Yanfeng's voice, Mrs. Luo and Ye Shali both turned around. Ye Shali smiled awkwardly.
Mrs. Luo said discontentedly, "Hey, it's our mother's business. Yan Feng, don't interrupt!"
"Oh, from the moment I called him my son, Feng Feng, did he turn into Yan Feng?"
"Have they become a mother and a daughter?"
Luo Yanfeng walked over and took the bowl from Ye Shali's hands. He sat down, stirred the soup in the bowl, and said, "From now on, I'll take care of your son. See if I can't take care of him well!"
Ye Shali was embarrassed. "I'm just saying....
