When Fu Yanhe received the call from Fu Shuqin, he had just finished his rehabilitation training.
Sweat covered his forehead as he leaned on Shen Yanhe, gently catching his breath, while taking the phone Wu Fang handed him with his other hand to his ear.
Shen Yanhe also heard what Fu Shuqin said over the phone, but she did not speak, only silently supporting Fu Yanhe's body with her own.
Her heart felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Fu Yanhe looked down at the fluffy little head nestled in his embrace, his strong arms tightly circling her slender, resilient waist without letting go.
The man breathed lightly, his voice low and composed as he countered, "Grandma, what did you just say? I didn't catch that. Could you please repeat it?"
Fu Shuqin heard the panting over the phone, her face changed, and she immediately misunderstood what he and Shen Yanhe were doing indecently in broad daylight.
Her face darkened even more, blaming Shen Yanhe for leading Fu Yanhe astray.
