"You know this?"
Su Mo was too surprised.
Thinking of something, Su Mo asked in a complicated manner, "Don't tell me you relied on these… abilities… to please my uncle and cousin?"
"No," Wei Ting said shamelessly. "I relied on my looks."
Su Mo was speechless.
Su Mo came today for serious business, but he almost forgot what he was doing after Wei Ting's flirtatious words.
The three well-dressed little ones came to the backyard to wash up. When they smelled the fragrance, they came in for a walk.
Su Mo had been here a few times. The three little ones knew him and called him Uncle Su obediently.
Seeing that there was nothing delicious, they clattered out again.
"Are they really your sons?"
Su Mo asked Wei Ting.
"Yes," Wei Ting agreed calmly.
"Where's the children's mother?" Su Mo asked.
He would not allow another woman to come out and fight with his cousin.