"Are you waiting for me?" Li Qianfan asked.
"Who's waiting for you?" Lili said proudly.
"Alright, it seems I misunderstood." Li Qianfan said self-mockingly, then walked towards the door.
Lili immediately chased after him, lowering her voice in a complaining manner, "When you're with my mom, please be gentle. She's not young anymore, don't break her."
As she spoke, images of Li Qianfan pressing her mom onto the sofa, lifting her legs and exerting himself flashed in Lili's mind.
Lili thought she would never forget that thrilling scene for the rest of her life.
Li Qianfan found it both funny and exasperating, "Didn't realize you were so filial."
"Of course, my mom is so good to me, I have to care for her." Lili said irritably.
Li Qianfan immediately replied, "How do you know I just did that with your mom, and vigorously too? Were you spying on us?"
"I wasn't spying, who cares." Lili turned her face away, but her cheeks were flushed red, as well as her neck and ears.