"Dali, what's wrong!?" Just as he finished shouting, before he even had the time to put on his clothes, his mother Lan Ruoxi violently kicked open the door to his bedroom. Once she entered, she immediately asked anxiously, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere…"
"AH!" Hong Dali unconsciously turned his body around and ended up making contact with Lan Ruoxi's caring eyes. He instantly felt his entire body going cold, then violently covered his little stick. "Mum, it's, it's nothing…"
"Don't move!" Lan Ruoxi eyes lit up, stepped forward, and slapped his hands away. "Quickly, let Mum see!"
Five seconds later, Lan Ruoxi teared up. "My house's little prodigal has finally become a grown man. Good, very good!"
"Mum you, can you let me put on my clothes first…" Hong Dali put on a bitter face. "Even if I don't put on the shirt, at least let me put on my pants… it's quite embarrassing to be looked at by you like this…"