"Mom...??! No, wait, Yun Hao, can you control your freeloading spirit??"
I held my forehead on the spot, feeling completely off the scale, and embarrassingly so at one-second intervals!!
Yun Hao maintained the same pose, one hand on his hip, "In the time I was away from you, I reflected deeply and I won't suppress myself anymore. I'm not going to remain calm and rational all the time; I want to do what I desire."
"So, you just let yourself go, heedless of anything else, and now you're calling me mom?? Huh??" My head was about to explode with ten thousand lines of black, yet I could feel the chilly aura emanating from Yun Hao.
Knowing all too well how stubborn the kid was, I sighed, "It's your choice to call me mom, but don't get so close. After all, I am a married woman; maintain some distance, okay?"
"Yu Longting is dead, he's not coming back. Let me be your support, to be your son, to be your man."
