Qiao Yaruan looked up at the ceiling and rolled her eyes. "Don't go out and tell others that I'm acquainted with you, it's embarrassing."
Shui Anluo reached out to end the call before she looked down at her son who was sound asleep. She reached out and patted his little tummy.
Ever since he had brought her back for the baby's sake, he had always treated her nicely. Even though she had broken his leg by accident, he had not blamed her either. Instead, he had helped her to stand up to his mother.
In return, she had been avoiding him and putting up walls against his advances.
"Why don't Mommy have a talk with your daddy?" Shui Anluo softly murmured. She then got up and scooped the little baby up from his small cot. "Come with Mommy." She does not have the guts to face Chu Ningyi alone.
Shui Anluo carried the sleeping baby out before tapping out a series of knocks on Chu Ningyi's door.