Nian Junting was so angry that he almost stepped on the brake. He didn't mean that by saying so much.
'Does this kid know how to talk?'
Looking at the furious look on his face, Luo Sang almost burst into laughter. She couldn't help but reach out to touch Little Apple's ear, wondering why her son was brilliant.
"Luo..." seeing that his woman was smiling, Nian Junting put on a resentful look and said, "I know you love me."
Little Apple grabbed his mother's skirt and said, "Daddy's love for mom is so pathetic."
"..."
Nian Junting took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Luo, don't you think it's time to tell me that you love me?"
Luo Sang rolled her eyes and ignored him.
Nian Junting drove back to their house gloomily. Luo Sang was the first one to walk into the bedroom. Little Apple was about to follow her into the bedroom, but his collar was suddenly pulled by someone. After that, he was dragged out of the bedroom.
