Su Xiaomeng glanced at him, truly unable to understand who gave this man such confidence. No matter how perceptive their son might be, he's still just a seven-year-old boy. Can he make a good decision for himself? Then what are they parents for?
She shook off Yin Shixiu's hand, "I think Huang Huang's presumptuous personality is inherited from you!"
"Tsk, Meng Meng, you're taking it out on me now, we shouldn't do that..."
Yin Shixiu said with a bitter smile.
Su Xiaomeng didn't bother with him anymore, called Jun Garden, "Bring Shuangshuang over for dinner! Huh? Not there?"
Yin Shixiu came over and disconnected the call, "You forgot Shuang'er went to a classmate's house for a birthday party today. It was you who reminded the driver to pick her up yesterday."
Su Xiaomeng patted her forehead, "I actually forgot."
Yin Shixiu chuckled lightly, "Did Prince Huang confuse you?"
