Yu Jiangqing looked at the woman in front of him. She was half a step away and within his reach.
Ding Ning was also looking at him. She did not know whether it was because of the close distance or because of the amazement in his eyes, but all of Ding Ning's words were suppressed in her throat.
The two of them looked at each other. If time could stop at this moment...
"WA --"
Little Orange's cry was suddenly heard. The two of them, who were in a trance, instantly came back to their senses. Yu Jiangqing quickly turned around and left, while Ding Ning ran out with the hem of her dress.
Little Orange had just climbed too happily. She did not stop the car and directly hit the leg of the table. She also brought little monkey over.
Therefore, little orange was holding her little head and crying. Little Monkey was sprawled on the ground, unable to turn over on his own.
