Mo Zhi had his own little scheme planned out. His eyes were already darting around, keeping a lookout.
After a short while, he said impatiently, "Mom, why aren't they here already? Could it be because the girl is so ugly they don't dare to come up?"
Li Shu was taken aback at once and asked, "What is this you're saying? Don't you have any manners?"
Mo Zhi was about to retort when Dad Mo shot him a look.
The boy lowered his head at once and said, "Mom, that was wrong of me."
Li Shu's expression softened a little upon hearing this.
But immediately, she turned to look outside with a worried expression and then chided Mo Zhi, "Let me tell you, I've seen that child, Yao Yao, when she was younger and she's delicate and pretty—"
"A woman's looks change drastically when she grows older. There are scores of good-looking kids. But when they grow up, maybe they turn ugly."