"..."
Little rascal.
Tong Ran nearly burst into laughter as she took the box from the man's hand, "Dad bought some little wontons. Eat a bit and then go back to sleep."
Mo Yaochenn nodded, happy to have something to eat. He fiddled with Mo Nanjue's collar with his small hands, "Dad, where did you go?"
Mo Nanjue lazily raised an eyebrow, carrying him towards the living room, "Met with Spider-Man."
"Really?!" Mo Yaochenn looked surprised, "Dad, is he handsome?"
Mo Nanjue sat down on the sofa and withdrew his hand, "Not as handsome as me."
"I've always been curious about one thing," Mo Yaochenn raised a little arm and gestured, "Dad, does Spider-Man have hair here?"
He pointed at his own armpit.
"..."
What?!
Mo Nanjue was at a loss. Is this what kids who like Spider-Man should be concerned about?
He kept a straight face, "No hair!"
"Dad, did you take off Spider-Man's clothes to check?"
"I said no hair, so there's no hair!"
