Bad woman...
These three words, with a different tone, the atmosphere is different.
Yan Yufei thought about this, her heart secretly excited, and her courage grew. She seemed to have forgotten the cold and terrifying look in Lu Moqing's eyes when he had just looked at her.
Lu Moqing gathered his thoughts and picked up a building block to help his son assemble the robot's arm, but heard Yan Yufei's shameless voice continue, "Brother Moqing..."
This time, even her form of address had changed. Hearing this, Lu Moqing threw the building block in his hand directly onto the mat and got up from the blanket.
Yan Yufei saw once again the ice-cold disdain and annoyance in Lu Moqing's eyes. No trace of tenderness or pampering could be found no matter how hard she looked.
"Miss Yan, do you have any misunderstanding about yourself?"
In Lu Moqing's icy voice, there was undisguised contempt and disgust, which made Yan Yufei's heart tremble slightly.
