Mingyang, Mingliang, Ming Fang, and Ming Kai emerged from the room, all covering their eyes. It seemed they just caught their mom nibbling on dad's face, and they couldn't understand why. Dad's face was rough, calloused, and stubbly - what was there to nibble on?
"Quick, quick, move aside, don't let the kids see this."
Lu Zhenping frowned at the several mood-wrecking little ones and caught hold of Shen Meng, who was trying to escape, and pinched her waist.
"It's fine, Mingyang and the others are already big kids, they should understand a bit about adult matters."
Shen Meng: "...."
Look at how shameless you are, one just turned ten, the other just eight, what do they understand about adult matters? I'm not even going to bother with you, Lu Zhenping was glanced at and felt somewhat sheepish as he touched his nose.
