"Yanyan..." Zhao Xue sat up straight, unable to help herself from wiping her tears away with her hand, her voice still laced with a thick sense of humor as she asked, "Mom sees you working out every day, acting all tough and macho, who knew you could be so whiny with others, hahaha..."
"Mom!!" Hu Junyan's face turned alternately red and white as he glared at his mother, then turned his head and gave Chen Yiran a sidelong glance.
Chen Yiran spread his hands innocently and said, "It's not my fault, auntie was just too fast."
"Humph, let me remind you, your mom was a black belt in taekwondo, okay!" Zhao Xue barely stopped laughing, looked at Hu Junyan's angry face, and held back her laughter as she said, "When your dad and I encountered troublemakers on the street back in the day, it was always me who dealt with them by myself!"
