"You're the child's mother… It's a given that he came to find you."
Fu Huai'an's low, rich voice carried an evident undertone of delight - which penetrated Lin Nuan's body like a bolt of electricity.
Lin Nuan had no idea how to respond to him when he put it that way.
What did Fu Huai'an mean? Was he rushing Lin Nuan to consider it quickly and agree, otherwise Tuan Tuan would get scolded if she wasn't his mother?
How would anyone use their own son to threaten somebody?
Was Fu Huai'an being overly shameless?
"I'll pass the phone to Tuan Tuan…" Lin Nuan said as she passed it over to him and told him it was his father calling.
Tuan Tuan's petite hand grabbed the phone while the other was unwilling to let go of Lin Nuan's finger. Lin Nuan had to kneel down to hold up the phone next to his ear.
Tuan Tuan hollered into the phone feeling somewhat guilty, "Papa…"
