Chao was drying his hair with a towel, looking really sexy, but Yitian was too distracted with the depressing thoughts he had in his mind to notice.
He was thinking about Nou Rao's reaction. He knew that Mr. Jin wasn't like his mother, that he would never kill his own child because he was different, but for rich people's image was everything. It was something that had to be maintained.
And Yitian anticipated the worst. That he would be taken care of. To keep their good and nice image in front of public eyes…
"What are you thinking about?" Chao asked, stopping in the middle of his movements and letting the hands with the towel fall down. When he saw the eyes that looked at him full of pain and fright he immediately strode towards Yitian and sat in front of him on the ground, and placed his head into his lap.
