142 I like his son, but I like him too.

"Careless girl," Si Han muttered, taking fast strides to help Suyin, but Wang Shi was faster and snaked his hands around her waist. Without a care in the world, he put his left foot forward and make Suyin stand on it. Shocking her.

She hinted him with her eyes about the presence of her mother but he was busy making her stand comfortably. Annoyed, she pinched him. He looked down to see her red face, the morning glow of her face brought a smile on his.

"What happen? Is it hurting a lot? Endure it for a few minutes, because of body stiffness it's normal to hurt in the morning."

Hell! Who cares about the pain in front of Si Han's brooding stare!?

"M-Mom," she couldn't dare to look into her mother's.