"No, I went to Rui's house for dinner yesterday, drank a bit, so I got up late."
Upon hearing this, Li Xueru nodded slightly, then thought of something and continued, "Don't drink too much when you have nothing to do. You're so tall, what if Ayin can't drag you?"
Mo Han: "..."
Am I possibly adopted by you?
"Got it." He replied, poured a glass of water, drank more than half, and was just planning to return to his room when Li Xueru called out to stop him.
"You and Ayin have been together for so long, living under the same roof, haven't you thought about when to get married? How long do you expect your dad and me to wait? We're eager to have a grandchild!"
Qin Yin came out of the room and happened to hear the last sentence, her cheeks flushed, and when she looked up, her gaze coincidentally met Mo Han's.
Remembering the nonsense he said last night, the burning sensation on her face intensified, and she quickly diverted her gaze...
