That was what Le Tian was thinking at the moment. She didn't know what Zhao Fangyu was going to do, but she wanted Ding junqi to be on guard.
After dinner, Wen Shan sent Le Tian back. Coincidentally, she drove Nalan Chunbo's car.
When Le Tian returned home, Ding Junqi's video just happened to be sent over. Le Tian entered the room and didn't say anything before she heard the cries of her child. Le Tian hurriedly closed the door to avoid being heard by his mother, who doted on her grandson.
"What's Wrong?"
Ding Yuejia's head was still red at this moment, and he was asking for his mother.
"Oh, he fought with Lu Baiyan's daughter. Your son has never beaten up a two-year-old little girl,"Ding Junqi said as he wiped his son's tears with a tissue.
Le Tian's lips twitched. Son, you're almost six years old!
"Ding Yuejia, why are you fighting with her little sister?"Le Tian pinched his forehead. Wasn't this son a little too cowardly.
