"Of course not! Your dad and I are together because we genuinely like each other!"
"But why is having a son so difficult?"
Mrs. Qiao sighed and sat down, hugging his shoulder, "Xiaoyu, I know you like Momo, you've liked her all these years. Moreover, in order to maintain your relationship with her, you always have different female companions around you. You want Momo to understand that she can hang out with you without any concerns. But because of this, you've pushed yourself to a desperate situation. You and Momo are not suitable for each other; you can't handle her aura, you can't control her!"
"All of you say I'm not good enough for her, and I know I'm not. So, I've never expected her to like me, but today she confessed to me, she said she likes me, that kind of like, she's serious!"
Mrs. Qiao was indeed surprised, "She confessed!!"
Qiao Yu saw his mother's expression, "You knew she liked me!"
