Wen Shan inhaled deeply. It was as if she had just been struck by lightning. There was always this kind of woman in the world—the type who liked other people's boyfriends.
Nalan Chunbo arranged the dishes on the table then looked at Wen Shan who was trembling with anger in the living room. He took off his apron, walked over, and touched her head.
"Let's eat. Nobody will snatch this little girl from her Papa Nalan." Wen Shan was about to record her voice to send to Le Tian, but was so shocked when Nalan Chunbo spoke that she sent his words instead.
Wen Shan blinked, stunned.
[Born Optimist: …
Born Optimist: I will die fast if you show off your affection like that, do you understand?
Born Optimist: I'm blocking you.
Shanshan: No!
Please add this person as your friend.]
Wen Shan was speechless.
Le Tian had actually blocked her.
