After patting his arm, Su Ruixin also noticed something had gone wrong. Looking at Mu Tingfeng holding back his pain, she hurriedly reached out to salvage the situation but was avoided by him.
"Heh! Son, I didn't really mean it. Let me see if your wound opens."
Mu Tingfeng furrowed his eyebrows. His cold gaze akin to asking her not to touch him.
After being tragically rejected, Su Ruixin stared at Mu Tingfeng for some time before she turned her head around and threw herself into her husband's arms. She cried out, "Dear, our son despises me! He despises me!"
Mu Xiaoyang seemed to be used to such situation. He hugged his wife and comforted her, "It's fine. I don't despise you."
Mu Tingfeng thought to himself, 'Flaunting your affection, my foot!'
Xia Zhetao thought to himself, 'Why do I find the president so pitiful?'
