Leng Yejin raised an eyebrow. A hint of mockery flashed in his wrathful eyes and went unnoticed.
After an awful night, he finally regained the respect and dignity that his usual self deserved. He felt slightly better now. 'Humph!'
Tong Lu tilted her head and gazed at Leng Yerong on the floor, who was too shocked to get back on his feet. "Are you alright?"
"I'm… alright." He was just utterly shocked.
Leng Yerong got up with difficulty and took Big Brother Jin from Long Yan. He felt as if he was holding a hot potato.
Miniature Leng Yejin flashed a cold half-smile. "I want to go home. Now."
