Song Shi'an's face flushed bright red.
He had even checked himself in the mirror before leaving. How had his mother noticed?!
"Mom, I didn't..." Song Shi'an tried to defend himself.
Mother Song patted his shoulder. "I was young once too. I understand. But young people still need to exercise some restraint."
Song Shi'an: "..."
You should save that for Lu Mingyu.
It would be useless to tell him.
Seeing the awkward look on her son's face, Mother Song tactfully said no more. She patted Song Shi'an and said, "The food is ready. Go get Mingyu to eat."
Song Shi'an breathed a sigh of relief and hurried off to find Lu Mingyu.
He gritted his teeth and said, "It's all your fault! My mom noticed!"
Lu Mingyu smiled, not embarrassed in the slightest. "It's fine. It proves we have a good relationship, doesn't it?"
Good relationship, my ass!
Song Shi'an found it strange. "How did my mom tell?"
"Your lips are a little swollen," Lu Mingyu said, his dark eyes fixed on Song Shi'an's lips with amusement.
Last night, he had thoroughly ravished and kissed those lips.
They had tasted pretty good.
Song Shi'an covered his lips. He truly had not noticed when he left.
After lunch, Mother Song patted Song Shi'an on the shoulder. "An, live well. Don't always share only good news and hide the bad. If anything happens, you can tell your dad and me. We're still somewhat useful—we can help you come up with ideas."
"Okay." Song Shi'an smiled and nodded.
Mother Song looked at Lu Mingyu again. After thinking for a while, she said, "Mingyu, the two of you aren't like an ordinary married couple, after all. You may not have children tying you together in the future. Auntie only has one request: if you ever