Would he be like any other man? In her imagination, her son is so handsome that even when he's jealous, he should look handsome.
Lin Mubai was certainly caught up in concern and didn't notice the mischievous gleam in his mother's eyes. He arrived at the living room sofa and directly threw the exquisite gift box onto the coffee table, speaking with unusual seriousness, "Who sent these?"
He admits the flowers and bracelet are beautiful. If they were given to another woman, he wouldn't care and would have no opinion, but giving them to his wife is not acceptable.
Seeing her son's jealous look as expected, Lan Yiqing was completely satisfied, a satisfaction that couldn't even be described with words. She stood aside, nodding non-stop, with no intention of answering his question.
