Noticing Mu Xiaoting's mischievous gaze, Mu Lingshan's face tensed up, and a bad premonition arose in her heart. Unfortunately, before she could react, Mu Xiaoting continued speaking.
"But, if you, old man, become Mu Lingshan's husband, you'll actually be a generation lower than me. Mu Lingshan is my niece, so you'd be my niece's husband. Even if the chairman of the military committee can't move you, wouldn't you still have to call me 'auntie'?"
Mu Lingshan slapped her forehead with a "smack," feeling a wave of frustration surging inside. Sigh... These two, talking back and forth, ended up dragging her into it. What did she ever do to deserve this?
Is this called "an arrow to the knee," or should it be called "getting caught in the crossfire" while lying down?
After the frustration, Mu Lingshan sighed quietly. There was no chance of her and Chu Ge becoming a couple, so Mu Xiaoting would never have the opportunity to hear Chu Ge call her "auntie" in this lifetime.
