"Baby, do you think the people of the Bai family are qualified to meet you?"
In this busy street, Bai Yan stopped and she looked down and her line of sight stopped on Bai Xiaochen's white, tender, small face.
Bai Xiaochen's brows raised. He already had the aura of a king at such a young age. "In the Bai family, besides Uncle, the rest of them aren't qualified to meet me."
"Then isn't that fine? Mother will find a chance to bring your uncle to meet you. Before that, don't let the people of the Bai family know of your existence."
Even if Bai Xiaochen was mature and understanding, he was still a child. All these years, no matter whether it was his three grandmasters or Chu Fengyi, they would put him in the palm of their hands and pamper him. He had never suffered before.
Therefore, Bai Yan did not wish for Bai Xiaochen to hear those filthy words.
