Wang Mingwei hurriedly nodded, "Godmother, you're really too kind. My respect for you is like the relentless, flowing river."
Meng Yunhan laughed, "You, with your sweet words, how much sugar have you eaten?"
Wang Mingwei feigned distress, "Godmother, I'm wronged. Haven't you always told me since I was little to eat less sugar to avoid cavities? I've taken your words to heart like sacred decrees."
Meng Yunhan's face lit up with a smile, "Xiaowei, I heard you've taken a liking to a girl. What does she look like, and when will you bring her here for godmother to see?"
Yun Hao glanced at Wang Mingwei; if it weren't for this guy entertaining his wife and making her happy, he would have already kicked him out.
This time, Wang Mingwei really felt helpless.
