"Where's Senna?"
Seeing her son come downstairs wearing a nightgown, heading straight for the kitchen with an odd look on his face, Ivy Aretha asked, "Son, you didn't wear Senna out to the point she can't get out of bed, did you?"
The daughter-in-law went up to deliver dinner, but didn't come down, while the son did come down, and he's even in his nightgown. It's pretty obvious, isn't it!
"Mommy, don't worry about it. In such a short time, my brother doesn't have the ability to wear my sister-in-law out so she can't get out of bed!"
Chani Gordon said as she ate, glancing at her brother whose expression was unfazed, feeling quite pleased inside. "It's said that a man's first time is very short, so, my little sister-in-law is definitely fine!"
"Bang!"
