Yu Anwan couldn't be bothered with that scumbag Wen Jin and answered the phone anxiously.
Her voice didn't have the coldness and sarcasm she used with Wen Jin. It was a gentle voice, softly coaxing, "Baby, I'm coming back soon. Can you wait for me, please?"
Wen Jin felt even more irritated when he heard this tone.
It was a feeling of being treated differently.
Wen Jin didn't care about the rain outside. He opened the car window and took out a cigarette from the glove compartment. He lit it up and smoked in the car.
In an instant, the narrow space of the sports car was filled with the smell of tobacco.
Yu Anwan choked and coughed a few times.
"Mommy, are you sick?" Yu Xiaobao heard and asked anxiously, "It's raining outside, and you didn't bring an umbrella. You should buy one, so you don't get soaked. I'll go to bed like a good girl, so please come back earlier, okay?"
