Qin Muchuan breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes, "Mmm, okay!"
Qiu Shaojie whistled, "Bro, you're worrying too much! Even if they dared, they would never lay a finger on Tongtong!"
"Exactly, they wouldn't dare!" Nobody dared touch his little treasure unless they wished to no longer live.
"Besides, isn't that someone Tongtong's mom?"
Qin Muchuan's face turned cold, he retorted, "Who? I don't even know who Tongtong's mother is, and you guys do?"
"Are you denying it to yourself? Even if you don't acknowledge it, it's still a fact!" Qiu Shaojie taunted at his own risk.
A weight lifted off his heart, Qin Muchuan was indeed tired. "If you're not looking to sleep, I can assign some tasks to you. I, however, need sleep!"
"No, no, no, please spare me! My vacation started last night, and now I'm still on call at the hospital. Enough, I need to go home and take care of my wife, so she stops accusing me of being impotent!"
