"Ai, this loose-mouthed old lady, causing trouble and expecting her son to pay for it."
As Yu Jingting spoke, he tugged at his sweater, revealing his firm abs occasionally.
Suizi hastily held his hand, her face pale with anxiety.
"What are you trying to do!"
In her nervousness, her dialect slipped out.
"The children bear the debts of their parents. As a poor man who hardly makes a few cents a day, I've spent my last penny on candy for Jiaojiao. So I guess I have to, pay in kind."
Yu Jingting made as if to undress.
Such a thick-skinned face, always shedding a layer wherever he goes.
He dared to do it, but Suizi didn't. She hurriedly held him back.
"Stop making a fuss, just eat your meal."
"How can I eat when my wife is upset—let's pay in kind."
Suizi, fearing that he would let slip some inappropriate remark in front of the kids, hastily grabbed a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, not even using chopsticks.
