Mo Liuxi pouted. "That's true. If I were your father, I would have felt the same way.
Sighing, Yan Su asked, "Will you be joining us for dinner or not?"
Mo Liuxi grunted, his mood suddenly turning foul.
Five minutes later, Yan Jin came toddling out with his Peppa pig backpack.
Yan Su opened the car door and waved at him excitedly. Yan Jin's eyes lit up, and he flashed them a brilliant smile, toddling along even faster now.
When he got to the car, he hopped onto the leather seats.
Before he could shout "sister," he noticed a stranger sitting next to Yan Su. He was examining Mo Liuxi, a guy who was dressed just like the models in the magazines. Yan Jin was wary all of a sudden and jumped into Yan Su's arms, "Ma, I missed you so much."
Yan Su was startled.
Mo Liuxi's eyes nearly popped out of his sockets. Ma? His face filled with questions.
He felt anger bubbling in his chest, and his head was dizzy.
