1816. Sexual Orientation Issues
No matter how much a girl's heart overflows, when such a thing happens to her own son, Mu Anran just can't accept it.
"What are you doing?"
A low voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Mu Anran, who was already feeling guilty, was startled by the voice, and the doll in her hand went flying.
She turned her head and happened to see Yu Lingqian skillfully catch the doll.
"Oh, it's you!"
Mu Anran let out a long sigh of relief, exaggeratedly patted her chest, and stood up.
Yu Lingqian glanced at the little backpack in front of Mu Anran, frowned slightly: "Are you secretly rifling through your son's things?"
Mu Anran's face showed a hint of embarrassment, "Honey, it's lucky I rummaged through this today. Otherwise, if our son turns out to like men, you won't have anywhere to cry!"
Upon hearing Mu Anran's words, Yu Lingqian's expression turned strange.
He looked at his wife as if she were an idiot: "Like men?"
