Jun Shiling gave Xia Wanyuan an unreadable gaze that was as deep as an ancient well. Seeing it was almost time for dinner, Xia Wanyuan ignored the warning and brought Xiao Bao into the house.
Nanny Li looked at Jun Shiling's expression and wondered how Miss Xia had angered Young Master again.
Ever since Jun Shiling was born, he had been very confident in everything he did. Almost no one had escaped his control. But just today alone, he had experienced it twice.
The first time came from the milk candy that his son, who was rarely close to him, gave him. The second time came from this woman whom he could not see through.
Xia Wanyuan and the little master were already seated at the dining table while Jun Shiling was still sitting on the rattan chair in the courtyard. For some reason, Nanny Li could see a hint of loneliness in Jun Shiling's imposing figure.
