Ling Yutong couldn't believe her ears.
Ye Shengge sighed.
Ji Shiting had never been a gentle man. Even to her, he wouldn't say anything sweet unless he wanted to, let alone his ex.
The word 'protective' was never in his dictionary.
However, Ye Shengge couldn't be bothered to sympathize with Ling Yutong.
"You heard it yourself, Ms. Ling." Ye Shengge smiled. "Little Zheng can only choose either his father or mother. Even if I'm willing to help you, Shiting won't accept you."
"But I promised Little Zheng," Ling Yutong mumbled. "I promised to bring him to his father. I promised to give him a complete family…"
"I don't want it anymore!" Little Zheng clenched his fists and blushed. "I don't want Dad anymore. I don't want Dad anymore, mom. Let's go…"
He sounded like he was about to cry, and tears welled up in his eyes.
