"..."
What kind of question is this?
Tong Ran turned her face, feeling wronged, "I don't know!"
Mo Nanjue reached out and grabbed her chin, leaning closer with a cold face, "You actually let our son touch you every day at home?"
"When did our son touch me?" Tong Ran slapped his hand away, "Do you think he's you?"
"You're admitting I touch you every day?"
"Mo Nanjue!"
"..."
Mo Nanjue had to admit, that now he couldn't even look straight at his own name, thinking about Chennchenn asking him that line, what... touch~nanny sister?!
Damn!
Tong Ran pushed him away and walked forward, "I'm going to sleep in the basement."
Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows but didn't move.
Tong Ran walked all the way to the door, hesitated at the doorknob, then turned around, "Aren't you going to pull me back?"
"..."
Mo Nanjue smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Go ahead, there's a bed in the basement."
