“Luo Anning! How dare you sleep! Listen to me, if you dare to call another man any damn Honey again, I’ll kill him! Luo Anning...”
“Du du du du du...”
Young Master Rong took out his phone in anger. When he saw the end of the call, he was so angry that he spun around on the spot.
The secretaries who were playing with Young Master Rong did not even dare to breathe loudly. On the other hand, the little guy raised his small palm and clapped when he saw him spinning around in circles while panting.
“Giggle, Giggle, Giggle, Giggle...”
The clear laughter came from the little guy’s ruddy little mouth. The laughter was wild and provocative.
Young Master Rong swung his phone and placed his hands on his hips. His phoenix-like eyes narrowed dangerously as he looked at his son who was smiling so much that his eyebrows were bent. “Little Brat, are you teasing your father? Are you looking for a beating?”
“Giggle... Giggle, Giggle...”
“You Little Brat!”
