C774 Each of Them Had Their Own Thoughts

Lan Qingwan immediately pulled Qing's head closer, almost touching her nose to his forehead.

Qing squirmed uncomfortably in her embrace, his head moving side to side. "Mom, what are you doing?"

Lan Qingwan scrutinized him for a moment, but all she saw was smooth skin. She wasn't convinced and reached out to feel his forehead, finding nothing unusual.

"Mom?"

She released him. "That Ayu