Seeing his son's actions, Mo Boyuan blinked and looked over.
Jiang Tingxu softened when she saw the man's eyes turn red from the stimulation of the onion.
Their eyes met. Although Jiang Tingxu was wearing a white coat and a medical mask, their son could recognize her at a glance. So did Mo Boyuan.
Jiang Tingxu was holding a small medical box in her hand as she stepped into the room.
"I need to take your temperature. Sorry to disturb you."
Before Mo Boyuan could say anything, the little boy had already run up to her.
"Not at all. Pretty lady, you're very welcome to our home."
Tsk! Tsk!
Look at how smart he is.
Jiang Tingxu resisted the urge to touch her son's head.
After entering the house, she glanced around. When she saw the situation in the house, her facial muscles twitched uncontrollably. Luckily, she was wearing a mask.
She really wanted to laugh.
