Yu Anwan was stunned for a moment, and then she glared at Wen Jin with a look of anger. "Wen Jin, you..."
"What's wrong with bringing my son home?" Wen Jin responded to Yu Anwan. Finally, he calmly added, "Mrs. Wen."
F*ck!
However, it was undeniable that due to Wen Jin's preemptive action, Yu Anwan found herself in an entirely passive situation.
"You're a smart person, and you know how to make the right choice," Wen Jin stated in a neutral tone, issuing a veiled threat to Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan took a deep breath.
When she looked at Wen Jin again, Yu Anwan indignantly pushed him away.
She had no choice unless she was willing to part with her Dabao and Xioabao, which was an impossible proposition. Therefore, Yu Anwan had no option but to follow Wen Jin.
The moment Yu Anwan pushed Wen Jin away, Wen Jin's hand had already grabbed her wrist.
With a swift motion, Wen Jin naturally took hold of Yu Anwan's hand.
