Muchen saw the scene unfold before him, quickly covered his eyes, and retreated outside the door, thoughtfully closing the room door behind him.
Oh my god.
President Li is so fierce!
Yanchen... also had some trouble understanding why he had suddenly done that.
But at that moment, he really couldn't hold back.
It had been a week since he left... a week without contacting the little girl.
Did he miss her?
He did.
Now, Yanchen could barely contain the intense longing in his heart.
The little girl was crying; he just wanted her to calm down.
He didn't want to be tormented by her crying...
"Stinky uncle, at a time like this, you still treat me this way..."
Yanchen's voice was somewhat low as he said, "Hmm? What time is it?"
"During an argument... You're mad, aren't you, Uncle?"
"It's precisely because I'm angry..."
Su Nuannuan, with tears in her eyes, asked in confusion, "Why... when you're angry, do you do this to me?"
