Su Ye wanted to stop his sister's innocent words, but it was already too late. He could only hurriedly cover his sister's mouth and watch as the tightly shut door in front of them was opened.
Su Qian's face turned pale as she stood in front of the door and looked at the two little buns with an embarrassed expression. "You two little kids, why are you standing here talking nonsense?"
"Mother, didn't you teach brother not to touch other girls casually? Otherwise, he would have to be responsible for them." Su Qingqing raised her little face and said seriously, "Mother, since you touched Ninth Uncle, you have to be responsible for him. You can't be a sc*mbag."
Su Qian had always taught her son not to be a sc*mbag, so she had long told him not to casually grab a young lady's hand, let alone undress them.
