After all, he was a man. With a casual use of force, the fingerprints on Bai Xi's face were clearly visible.
Looking at the woman who was trembling like a little white rabbit, Chen Kuan's crow's feet at the corner of his eyes wrinkled even more. "Say something." He used his other hand to brush away the loose strands of hair on Bai Yan's forehead and lifted her chin up. He admired his own masterpiece.
Bai Xi's mind went blank, and she suddenly thought of her son.
Chen En was still so young. If Chen Kuan went to find him, it would bring him a huge psychological shadow.
Would Chen Kuan go to find his son?
Bai Xi only felt a chill on her back.
"Say something!" Chen Kuan gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, almost lifting Bai Xi up.
"I'm not leaving." Bai Xi didn't give him a face.
Chen Kuan's face darkened. "What did you say? I've raised you for so many years, and you're not leaving just because you say so?"
