Li Guiru didn't understand.
"..."
Lin Baici was sweating profusely, suddenly realizing that dealing with his mom was even harder than cleansing a rule pollution.
Fortunately, Li Guiru also knew that children grow up and have their secrets and should not be interfered with too much.
"Mom, let me peel an apple for you!"
Lin Baici started to peel, but just as he finished slicing the apple and placed it on a plate, his phone rang again.
This time it was Kim Myungjin.
Lin Baici looked up to see Li Guiru watching him.
"Mom, eat the apple!"
Lin Baici gave an awkward smile.
"Are you going back to your room to take the call this time too?"
Li Guiru inquired.
"Or... or I can just not pick it up."
Lin Baici definitely couldn't answer in front of his mom; with the Korean girl's habits, she was either in tight yoga clothes or other sexy outfits now, and if his mom saw, there would be no way to explain.
"Is it a girl?"
Li Guiru asked again.
"..."
