"Dear..."
"You're not being good..."
While Yang Hao and Kim Dashan were cooing sweet nothings to each other over the phone.
Suddenly, an unexpected voice reached Kim Dashan's ears.
And it was this voice that transformed Kim's originally similar tone into teasing.
"Cough cough..."
"Kim Dashan!"
"Let's not talk about this now!"
"You go help uncle with the household chores."
"I'll wait for you to come back!"
Yang Hao frowned as he looked at Lin Momo, who was looking up at him with a mischievous smile.
This girl.
She was definitely jealous.
Yang Hao didn't care about how Kim Dashan might feel, quickly exchanged a few words, and then hung up the phone.
And Kim Dashan certainly understood what Yang Hao was up to.
But she just teased him a bit, who asked her to find such a man.
Seeing Yang Hao hang up, Lin Momo said with a naughty smile, "Uncle..."
"Your foreign language isn't bad!"
