Things happened so quickly. Before everyone could react, he already had her palm in his.
Everyone only returned to their senses when the child started whining about his daddy stealing his 'mommy'.
"Waaahh!"
Pei Ge knitted her brows tightly together when the child started crying.
Instinctively, she wanted to take her hand out from the man's, but no matter how hard she tried, he had a firm grip on her palm.
Her heart trembled a little when she felt the cold and familiar sensation around her hand.
So many years had passed, yet this man was still this domineering.
"Mr. Ji, please let go of me."
She raised her head and looked coldly at him.
The man only returned to himself from the warm sensation in his hand when he met her cold glare.
"No."
The two words, though simple, stunned everyone in the room.
Even the crying baby paused, shocked by his father's response.
