Behind her, Cheng Yun sat there with an ice pack on his face, looking rather miserable. "Is it really okay for you to talk about your parents behind their backs like this?"
"Yixin, when are you going to tell me what's going on with me?"
"Uncle Cheng Yun, do you see that we're watching a live broadcast? It's unethical to disturb others at this moment," Yiqiao said.
Cheng Yun: "..."
Unethical? Can it be more unethical than you guys placing a bug in your mom's bedroom!
In the room, Zheng Haoyu paused for a moment before smacking Su Nian's butt a couple of times, "What a turning of tables!"
Zheng Haoyu's attitude was unmistakable. This time Su Nian had clearly run into a stone wall, and she couldn't help but let out a scream, rolling off Zheng Haoyu's lap, covering her butt with both hands, cursing Zheng Haoyu, "You bastard, even my mom never hit my butt, yet you hit my butt. Wuwu, Zheng Haoyu, I hate you!"
