Mo Yuyao was quite happy inside, but she still gave Song Yun a side-eye, whispering, "Don't talk nonsense."
Song Yun chuckled and said to Father Mo and Mother Mo, "Since Yu Yao doesn't agree, I'll still call you Uncle Mo and Aunt Gong."
"It doesn't matter, Xiao Song, call us whatever you feel comfortable with." Gong Xingqin smiled, tugged on her husband's arm, and turned to walk inside, "We'll go freshen up and change clothes, you sit tight."
Mo Xiang chuckled and went in with his wife.
Meeting their son-in-law for the first time while dressed casually made them feel a bit embarrassed.
Watching the two elders enter the inner room, Song Yun said to Mo Yuyao, "Your parents are nice people."
"Of course, if they weren't, how could they have such a wonderful daughter like me?"
Mo Yuyao said proudly, with two sweet dimples appearing on her face.
They say that a single smile can enchant a hundred people, but Mo Yuyao's smile could enchant thousands.
