"I hadn't really thought about it. My mom says you have a lot of women around you, and each one is especially beautiful. Even if we get married, someday you will definitely be excited and keep a couple of mistresses outside. She's afraid she'll go crazy and stab you, so she'd rather not be together."
Little Chenmo said, raising his little eyebrows and ruthlessly asked, "Tell me, how many mistresses do you plan to keep outside after marrying my mom?"
"Damn it," Tao Siran painfully closed his eyes. "Why can't you trust me? Why? From start to finish, there's only been your mom, I have no other women. You should tell your mom and let her believe in me."
Little Chenmo finished his game and finally looked up at Tao Siran.
He didn't respond to Tao Siran's words but said, "A lot of people like my mom, they want to pursue her, want to marry her..."
Tao Siran said angrily, his tone was very sour: "They're just fooled by her face. Only I would tolerate her bad temper."
