"You little brat!" Zhou Hui, embarrassed, tickled Mo Xiaoxiao's armpit.
"Ah, haha, Wang Dadong, are you going to manage your woman or not?" Mo Xiaoxiao was tickled to the point of tears almost coming out.
The two women started horsing around.
"Alright, alright, you're all grown-ups, why are you still acting like kids?" Wu Sufen rolled her eyes at the increasingly outrageous antics of the two women, then stood up, seemingly ready to leave, feeling she couldn't keep up with the young people.
Only then did the two women stop messing around.
"(Mom) Goodbye, Auntie Wu."
"Goodbye."
After Wu Sufen left, the three of them went to a café. Wang Dadong actually didn't want to go, but Mo Xiaoxiao insisted on dragging him along, saying she helped him a lot today, so he had to show some gratitude.
Since it was just a cup of coffee, Wang Dadong naturally didn't refuse.
