"Oooooo…" Si Yu clapped hard, squealing. "Hehe, that's so romantic *hic*"
Lingyun coughed. "Young blood," his gaze then fell upon his son as if silently passing a question to him.
"Don't look at me like that," Shilin raised a brow.
"I mean…I was just wondering if you have someone special."
"Hm? I do."
Si Yu, sipping on her tea, choked. "You do!?" She gasped, hand flying to her chest. "Who is she? Where is she? What does she do? For how long?"
"Too many questions, Mom."
"But you never told me thissssss," tears pooled in her eyes. "I am your mother! How could you not share something so important *hic*...Lingyun, how is that fair…"
He nodded. "That's indeed not fair."
Shilin grimaced. "Keep your doting side in control."
"Your mother is hurt."
"Children don't tell everything to their parents."
"But I am your motheeeerrrrr…" she broke down. "I want to gossip about your love life tooooooo…"
Jia's brow twitched.
