Mo Weimin did not comment, he studied the Jianyu's face closely, his dark eyes seem to be hiding something. Since he had met Jianyu, he only speaks whenever required and keeps it short, holding the signature poker face intact but at the mention of the child, his expression changed.
What exactly is the matter?
*TIK TOK TIK TOK*
They heard the tapping of shoes on the stairs as the two women came down, chatting with each other happily.
Zeng Ruo looked at Xiu Mei guiltily. "Qinqin, are you still angry with me?"
"Huh?" Xiu Mei looked confused but then realized. "Oh! You are talking about the bracelet! C'mon, mom, I was just messing with you in the plane. Whether it's with you or me does that make any difference? Plus, I strongly believe that it rightfully belongs to you."
