"Mama, why is your face so red? Are you sick?"
The small voice of Nannan came from the phone.
This made Meng Wantang, who was already filled with shame, want to dig a hole and crawl into it even more.
"No, no, it's nothing, Mommy just feels a bit hot." Meng Wantang quickly fanned her face with her hand and glanced guiltily at Qin Chuan.
But when she met Qin Chuan's gaze, she quickly looked away.
The usually confident and poised woman showed a rare shy expression.
She thought she was being discreet, but unexpectedly, Nannan's voice came again: "Mama, you're embarrassed."
"No, no, kids shouldn't talk nonsense."
Meng Wantang quickly looked up and denied it.
"Mama, when you lie, your nose will grow long!" Nannan reminded her in a mature tone.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do your homework." A guilty Meng Wantang urged.
"I've already finished my homework. I want to chat with Daddy," Nannan pouted.
