He was just too caring.
It warmed her, a woman who had never been treated like this in her thirty years of life. She was jealous, envious, and hateful, even if the person sitting below was her own daughter.
Madam Yuan was a widowed woman. How could she watch this?
Fortunately, Xiao Baoxin still had his eyes. Seeing his mother's twitching eyes, he knew that Xie Xian's act was too much. His mother couldn't take it anymore and hurriedly glared at Xie Xian, telling him to quickly withdraw his divine power.
She had never seen him so pretentious at home. Why did he start acting as soon as he arrived at her house?
"Where's Abba?" Xiao Baoxin tried his best to break the awkward atmosphere.
"I was invited by Minister Xu to his house for a drink." You didn't even inform him in advance that you were coming back. He had only left for less than an hour. Otherwise, he would have met you."
