Yan Fangfei had just finished speaking when she realized clearly what those things on the ground were.
After all, everyone is an adult, even if they haven't eaten pork, they've seen pigs run.
If one thinks they don't know about this kind of thing, they're either pretending to be naive or they're a fool.
"Ah!" Su Xuan sighed deeply, "Those are all my beloved sons; they can't wait to come out, but their mom isn't ready to accept them yet, it's really sad."
Yan Fangfei originally thought that Su Xuan would feel embarrassed, but it seemed she had underestimated how thick-skinned Su Xuan could be.
"So who exactly is the mother of those children?" Yan Fangfei joked.
Su Xuan stared straight at Yan Fangfei and said seriously, "If you're willing, it could be you."
Suddenly, Yan Fangfei's face turned beet red, the lonely man and woman together with the discarded items on the floor generated an ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
