Su Mao stood there in a stupor, ' what do you mean by dubious means? Try me! Humph!' she turned around to look at his son only to meet his mischievous gaze. Her only weakness has always been him, she could sacrifice anything for Mo Han.
"What?" Her entire face flushed more being caught by his son in this embarrassing position and act.
"Mother, I'm a teenager now, remember? Let me not see you doing those affairs in front of me... You are a grown woman now..." He lightly warned her as her face flushed deeper.
Su Mao took the towel and they settled down on the bed, holding it in her palms, she began drying his hair gently ruffling it.
Mo Han wheeled himself as Mo Yu tagged behind him.
