Li Shaoling's face changed really quickly
The cheeks of the woman beneath him were faint red clouds, her charming gaze ever adorable.
Li Shaoling shifted his face and kissed her on her face. "Remember that. I'm your only baby."
In other words, she was not allowed to call anyone 'baby'—even her own son!
Still, Ji Weixi reacted by firmly wiping off the spot he kissed. "Li Shaoling," she said indignantly, "Control your jealousy!"
To be jealous even at his own son… he probably was made of jealousy.
His face changed again as he shifted his gaze, his voice abruptly cold. "Who's jealous?"
Ji Weixi clicked her tongue, and she looked as if she had seen through him. "What's that if not jealousy?"
He certainly couldn't fool her eyes, and she quickly cut him short as he opened his mouth to speak, her eyes narrowing, "I knew you would deny it, but the evidence is clear. You are jealous, Li Shaoling—what do you have to say?"
