This double entendre made Wu Xiaoli blush.
"Mom, what are you talking about?"
Seeing her daughter's shyness, Mother Wu chuckled. "Alright, I'll stop, or else you two will find me annoying. Eat up, Da Sheng, have more. Just treat this as your own home; don't be so formal."
Facing the food Mother Wu served him, Sun Dasheng politely extended his bowl to receive it.
"Auntie, you don't have to be so formal either. If we're all family, then let's all relax a bit."
"You're right!" Mother Wu didn't insist on piling more food onto his plate. However, her eyes remained fixed on the "young couple" before her, her gaze filled with a gratified smile.
「After the meal.」
Mother Wu promptly made herself scarce, leaving the two of them alone.
The three-bedroom apartment had a nice, large balcony, upon which sat a large, two-person hammock. It was the perfect spot for a couple to snuggle up after dinner.
