"My mom gave this to you."
A few clear words fell into her ear from an angle above.
Mo Shangjun's hand shook, almost dropping the box she was holding.
Even the usually calm Mo Shangjun couldn't help but be a bit surprised, "Your mom?"
"Mm."
Ya Tianxing lowered his head, gazing into Mo Shangjun's eyes, nodding affirmatively.
"Did you tell her?" Mo Shangjun raised an eyebrow.
Ya Tianxing smiled, "Didn't say a word."
?
Mo Shangjun had a completely bewildered expression.
"My brother subtly mentioned it," Ya Tianxing explained truthfully, "She doesn't know who it is."
With a serious expression, Mo Shangjun asked, "So?"
"She asked me about it."
"What did you say?" Mo Shangjun looked at him suspiciously.
"Praised hard." Ya Tianxing said earnestly, yet mischievously pinched Mo Shangjun's cheek.
Mo Shangjun: "..."
Ya Tianxing chuckled lightly.
