Feng Xiaochen furrowed his brows and looked at Yu Fei worriedly. He had waited so long for his Mommy to come. If his Mommy ran away in anger because of his Daddy, he would cry to death.
The little guy looked at Yu Fei, and in that instant, Feng Yi knew what he was thinking. This was the first time in his life that he had been lectured by his son, and he was in a terrible mood. But when had he bullied that woman? She was clearly enjoying it, but she suddenly turned her back on him and acted like she was the victim. Both mother and son looked at him as if they were looking at a bad person.
"Mommy, don't be afraid. I'll protect you. If Daddy bullies you again, I won't want him anymore!"
Feng Yi was speechless. Was this really his son?
Feng Xiaochen whispered, "Mommy, come to my room. Daddy looks really angry. Let me tell you, he's really scary when he's angry."
The little guy even stole a glance at Feng Yi before quickly turning back his head.
