The affectionate and excited shouts made Tong Ya's heart tremble involuntarily.
She didn't know how long she had been looking forward to that "Mom."
"It's a bit early to be changing how you address me!" Tong Ya's face fell slightly, "Your dad has only agreed to let me stay here; he hasn't accepted my confession yet."
"Humph, Dad is so wooden! Miss Tong Ya is so nice, why won't he accept you?"
"It's okay!" Tong Ya finished adjusting Tuan Tuan's backpack, "Your dad just has a lot to consider. Besides, we're already living together, so I can chase after him all the time now."
Tuan Tuan clapped his little hands and blinked his big eyes, "Do you need my help?"
Tong Ya pinched Tuan Tuan's little nose, "Of course I do! But, Miss Tong Ya barging into your life like this, can you accept it?"
She still cared a lot about Tuan Tuan's opinion; though he was young, he had his own thoughts.
