Xinxin, the little girl, really knows how to shock people with her words.
Han Yun, blushing with shame and unable to bear it, quickly covered the little girl's mouth and whispered, "Don't go on and on, if you keep talking, your mom will run away, and then you won't have a mom, okay?"
"I don't believe that. If you're not lying to me, then you both will sleep together, um, and after you do, I won't be a bother, okay?"
Xinxin whispered.
Han Yun and Long Chen exchanged glances, each seeing surprise in the other's eyes.
Then, Han Yun's face turned crimson with embarrassment.
But just as she was about to speak, she heard Xinxin say, "Mommy, if you don't agree, then I will cry every day, make a fuss every day, and introduce you to dates everywhere until you're annoyed to death."
"This..."
