PEI Yucheng glanced at Lin Yan."Where's Wang Jingyang?"
Lin Yan blinked her eyes. This time, she thought about it seriously and said,"you mean the young paparazzo! He ... He can't do anything about it. If he's poor, so be it. If he's ugly, so be it. I can't mind. After all, a mother doesn't mind her son being ugly!"
PEI Yucheng was speechless.
"Anyway, my dear, nothing is more important to me than you. You have to believe me ..." Lin Yan said with sincerity.
Lin Yan had just started her coaxing when she heard a loud noise coming from her bedroom.
Lin Yan turned around and saw the naughty little Ragdoll rummaging through the cabinet. It had overturned everything on the desk.
It stretched out its claws and was about to touch the bottles on the dressing table.
Lin Yan wailed. She couldn't care less about PEI Yucheng and rushed into the bedroom at the speed of light.