"He should be here, just call a bit louder, let him have some fun."
Others didn't hear it, it was like a murmuring at the corner of Deng Chan's mouth, but Bo Yuman heard it. She didn't know how to comfort her, so she hooked Deng Chan's waist, intending to bring her into her arms for a hug. However, her strength was a bit much, directly pulling her into her chest.
Their eyes met.
Both of them instantly felt awkward.
Bo Yuman insisted on finishing her line: "Little Mom, you still have me."
"Give it a rest, you steel-hearted straight male."
Deng Chan lightly pushed Bo Yuman away, her hand coincidentally pushing on her chest. Deng Chan paused, her gaze very pointedly looking at a certain part of someone.
"Where were you missing during development, being so flat?"
Bo Yuman's face immediately fell with a 'duang' expression.
