Ling Muyao heard what his father said, turned his little head around, blinking his eyes, and started pondering, he wasn't too young, in fact, he wasn't much older than Tong Yun.
It's just that he really looked like a child.
"Hmm." Ling Muyao nodded, not hiding the fact. He indeed kissed Tong Yun, since she was going to be his wife eventually, kissing her now or later was the same.
"You really kissed her, huh?" Ling Tianyu heard his son's words and reached out to grab his ear, slightly annoyed, "Girls change at eighteen, but so do boys, didn't you know?"
"Kid, don't forget, you've also accepted another girl's token of affection."
Ling Muyao heard this and reached out to touch the jade pendant hanging around his neck.
"Giving me a jade pendant is a token of affection, dad?" Ling Muyao said, puzzled, "It's just a jade pendant, that's all."
