While hugging the petite girl in his embrace, Shen Yu finally looked back at the mature beauty sitting on a comfortable sofa. Her knowing gaze reminded him of his position and he could only awkwardly laugh at that.
He patted Qing Zhiyan's back and said.
"I don't mind acting as a cushion for you but are you sure you wanna act like this in front of your mother?"
His words startled Qing Zhiyan, reminding him of her position which caused her to bury her head in his chest. But knowing that this would only cause more awkwardness, she separated from Shen Yu and looked at her mother.
Her face showed her embarassment as the bright red colour matched with her purple hairs. She pointed at Shen Yu and said, trying to be as normal as possible.
"Mom, he is Shen Yu, my husband and savior I've told you about."
She then went behind her mother and hugged her, saying with a smile.
