Lin Mo answered the phone, "Hello."
Lin Siyu asked, "Brother, are you guys at the hospital? How did it go? Are the check-ups done?"
Because she had left a message in the group, Lin Siyu knew that today was Lin Mo's prenatal check-up.
"Everything is taken care of, we just left the hospital," Lin Mo replied, then laughed and said, "By the way, little sister, can I discuss something with you?"
Oh?
Lin Siyu didn't immediately agree, but rather cleverly said, "You tell me first, then I'll decide if I want to help you depending on my mood."
"You little rascal, always so cunning," Lin Mo said in exasperation, "Your sister-in-law has run out of clothes to wear, I'm taking her to buy a couple of outfits. Can you help look after Mumu today?"
"Ah? Run out of clothes to wear? Brother, that's a pretty lame excuse," Lin Siyu teased while laughing, "Why don't you just say you want to spend some alone time with sister-in-law? Would I, as your sister, not help out?"