"Go ahead, son."
The voice was mature and elegant. Without seeing the person, you could already feel her presence just by hearing it.
Ya Tianxing paused for a moment, then helplessly said, "Even though you're my mom, I still feel like you're taking advantage of me."
Yun Lian lazily replied, "If you weren't good-looking, I wouldn't want to admit having such an old son like you."
The word 'old' was said mercilessly, like a knife stabbing into Ya Tianxing.
Now that he needed a favor, Ya Tianxing didn't bother with Yun Lian.
Without wasting words, Ya Tianxing straightforwardly asked, "Can you keep the matter about your daughter-in-law a secret for a while?"
Yun Lian snorted, "With someone as shrewd as Mo Shangjun, can you really keep it a secret?"
"If you step in, we can keep it a secret," Ya Tianxing said, pausing slightly, then furrowed his brows and added, "Is Ya Tianjing having an episode?"
"You brothers deal with your own issues, don't drag me into it."
