C182 After All It's Your Mother's Inheritance

"Distorted?" The little bun crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows. He turned his head to look at his father with a crafty look and slowly lengthened his voice. "Mr. Mu, did I misinterpret your meaning?"

Mu Qingyu was expressionless, but there was a deep gentleness in his eyes. He slowly said, "What do you think?"

The little bun snorted in his heart. After cursing the old fox in his heart