C417 The Mysterious Phone Call(8)

Her image of being gentle and virtuous in front of her son was slowly slipping away. She covered her face with her hand, feeling like she might just burst into flames from embarrassment.

"Ahem..." Yiming cleared his throat softly, watching her adorable, flustered expression, and couldn't help but let a faint smile tug at his lips.

To ease her awkwardness, he gently said to Yuhao, "Hey buddy