Qin Yuze lifted the teacup to his nose and took a sniff, "Hmm, it smells wonderful, it's Mom's favorite Ceylon black tea."
Wang Qing turned her head to glance at Qin Yuze, "You little rascal, why aren't you playing video games instead of coming here to drink tea with me?"
"Sometimes I just want to spend time with Mom and my unborn brother," Qin Yuze said playfully.
"You always bring up exactly what's best left unsaid," Wang Qing replied irritably, giving Qin Yuze a look.
Why bring up the brother? It's like poking her right in the heart!
"If it's not opened, then so be it. After all, with our excellent genes, even the unopened is quality mineral water, perfectly drinkable."
With his playful words, Qin Yuze successfully comforted Wang Qing.
"When did you become so slick with words?"
"I've always been eloquent, haven't I? It's not like I'm the big brother," Qin Yuze said with a hint of pride.