"Uh...it seems like I'm exactly thirty now."

"..."

Liu Lan paused.

Her own daughter is only twenty years old at most, so this man is ten years older than her daughter.

To be honest, he's a bit too old.

Liu Lan's thoughts were written all over her face. Lu Huaijiao glanced at her but didn't say anything. She stepped forward and took over Niu Fangfang's work, serving ginger tea to those who came to drink it.

Niu Fangfang pushed Xiang Dongcheng to a less crowded area before stopping and looking up at him: "Who told you to talk nonsense in front of my mother?"

Looking at Niu Fangfang's chubby little face, which clearly showed her dissatisfaction, Xiang Dongcheng clicked his tongue and laughed.

"What's wrong? Are you worried that Mom doesn't like me?"

"Who said you're our mom?"

Niu Fangfang stared wide-eyed at Xiang Dongcheng in disbelief, wondering how he could be so shameless.

“That’s my mom, that’s my mom.”

She was furious and stomped her feet to emphasize it.

Xiang Dongcheng looked at Niu Fangfang with a smile in his eyes, his thin lips slightly curved, and the light in his deep eyes was so intense that no one dared to look directly at him.

Niu Fangfang turned to leave.

Xiang Dongcheng grabbed her hand and led her behind a large tree. He braced himself against the tree trunk, trapping her between himself and the tree.

"Xiao Fangfang, do you know how worried I was about you yesterday?"

Niu Fangfang raised her head: "Who told you to take responsibility..."

Before she could finish saying "heart," he suddenly sealed her lips with his.

Niu Fangfang's eyes widened instantly!