Ding Junqi did not care if she was shocked or otherwise. He merely wanted to say what he wanted to say, and there was nothing else he would want to talk to this woman about.
Mu Qi stomped her feet as she watched Ding Junqi enter the venue. What was so good about Le Tian? Why did both Ding Junqi and Dong Feng only think about her?
Le Tian found a corner and sat down with Ding Yuejia.
Ding Yuejia threw a glance backward. His little body squeezed into Le Tian's embrace. His little hands wrapped around Le Tian's neck as he slowly nuzzled his head against her. "Mommy, what's wrong?"
There was a tightness in Le Tian's chest. The first cause of that was that she saw Dong Feng. Of course, that was not the main reason. The main reason was Ding Junqi. He had taken the liberty of demanding the removal of the scar on her wrist, but he had not considered her thoughts about it.
What was the difference between this and coercion?
