"The tone just now wasn't like this." Mu Xingye's voice carried a hint of jealousy.
Even though he knew the person Xia Pengpeng just spoke with was his mom.
"That's how I talk to elders, of course, I have to be polite, unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless you're also my elder!"
"Call me daddy!" Mu Xingye said without hesitation.
"Jerk!" Xia Pengpeng shouted playfully, "Soap is going into my eyes! I need to wash my face!"
"Put down the phone and wash your face first."
"Why didn't you just say, alright, I'll hang up then?"
"Stop babbling, I'll give you a minute to wash up."
Xia Pengpeng put the phone aside, hurriedly washed her face, grabbed a towel, and picked up the phone while wiping her face.
"Alright, in bed next time, I'll time you too, no more than ten minutes!"
"Then there's the sofa, balcony, bathroom, car... rooftop, garden..."
Xia Pengpeng's eyes couldn't help but twitch!
"Fine, you win!"
Mu Xingye chuckled softly.
"You called so early just for some sweet talk?"
