Xia Qingrou froze in her movements, looking at herself perched atop Shen Mochen and biting him, wishing she could just find a crack in the ground to hide in.
She slowly turned to Shen Mochen, her eyes pleading for help.
Shen Mochen turned his face away, signaling he was helpless. If she didn't want to lose face in front of her future sister-in-law, she'd have to figure it out on her own.
Xia Qingrou chuckled nervously as she got off Shen Mochen, her cheeks flushed as she feigned calm, "We... we were practicing Martial Arts! We usually have a hard time fighting monsters, so we need to practice a lot!"
Shu Lingyun cocked her head, thinking, I'm a primary school student, not a preschooler—who are you trying to fool with that nonsense!
"Brother, were you practicing Martial Arts?" Shu Lingyun asked innocently, her eyes fastened on Shen Mochen.
"Ah, yes, we were practicing Martial Arts." Shen Mochen stood up and turned away, "Hungry, aren't you? I'll make you something to eat."
