Qin Qingnan wanted to stop Lin Zitong from ordering the two sons to go upstairs by themselves, but he didn't dare provoke her. Seeing her aggressive attitude, he didn't dare to say a single word.
He then turned to look at the two sons, wanting to confirm if they had the ability to go upstairs alone and knock on their grandparents' door.
Lin Shuyue looked like the leader, hands in his small pants pockets, strikingly handsome, with an air of fearlessness.
While Lin Shuxu was reluctant to leave his mother, "Alright, but Mom, you have to come up quickly, otherwise, Second Young Master will miss you."
This sentence sweetened Lin Ziran's heart; her younger son always knew how to make her feel overjoyed at any moment.
But to maintain her momentum for the upcoming argument with Qin Qingnan, she restrained herself from smiling and kept a stern face, "Stop buttering me up and hurry up!"
