Listening to this woman's arrogant and presumptuous words, Yan Xinxin was already furious.
Looking at that Pingtou kid, his gaze fixed non-stop on Chun's little face, she immediately figured it out.
This little guy, at such a young age, already has his heart stirred!
"My Chun will not date any boys before turning 18. Please behave yourself!"
Yan Xinxin said angrily.
The Pingtou woman glanced at her.
"Hah! I think you're just too scared to let your son compete with mine!"
"Why should my son compete with yours over something like this?"
"It was your son who personally agreed to my son!"
"No, Xinxin, I didn't agree to anything with anyone."
Little Yan Chenxi explained.
Mo Chuxi raised his hand to pat his son's head, his thin lips curving gently.
"Baby, Daddy believes in you. What I see is clear—some people are just a toad lusting after swan meat."
"..."
The Pingtou woman turned red with embarrassment.
"What's wrong with a toad lusting after swan meat?!"
"Hahahahaha..."
