"Xixi, you..."
Ye Qingmei's face turned crimson with embarrassment, wishing she could find a hole to hide in.
Having a reaction to Qin Chuan's massage was already embarrassing enough for her.
But unexpectedly, Ye Wenxi discovered it.
Now, how could she face the two children?
"Xixi, it's not what you think, at the time I was just..." Ye Qingmei hurriedly tried to explain.
But no matter how quickly her mind raced, she couldn't find a suitable excuse to cover it up.
Seeing her embarrassment, Ye Wenxi comforted her, "Mom, I'm not a child anymore. I understand these things. Sometimes you just can't help but want to shout."
"You little brat, what nonsense are you talking about?" Redness spread quickly to Ye Qingmei's ears.
"Hehe..."
Ye Wenxi's eyes gleamed with a fox-like cunning, "Mom, there's no one else at home, and Brother Xiao Chuan isn't here. It's just us, mother and daughter, having a chat. No need to be nervous."
