It was obvious that this call was from Murong Xiang.
Under the collective gaze of the three, Jun Yan reluctantly answered.
The first thing Murong Xiang said was, "Son, how are you? Are you still alive?"
Jun Yan twitched his mouth, "If I weren't alive, who would answer the phone?"
Murong Xiang clearly let out a sigh of relief, "Thank goodness, thank goodness you're still alive. Ancestors bless, I don't need to have a second child."
Jun Yan: "..." He was already twenty-eight, and she still thought about having another kid?
Jiang Qin picked up on some subtle sounds, "Is it little Jun's mom?"
Jun Yan: "Yeah."
Murong Xiang, who had her phone on speaker, caught Jiang Qin's voice and asked in surprise, "Isn't that Si Fan's mom? So you're with my son."
Jiang Qin chuckled warmly, "Yeah, not only that, we even planned to have lunch together. Little Jun's mom, if you're free, you can join us."
