"So what you are saying is that she was forced to kidnap you? And she mentioned something called the golden Yilin?" Liao repeated her words verbatim to Mingxia's hearing. All she said did seem crazy to him, yet he dared not to rule out every possibility.
Liao sipped his lemonade juice, his gaze never leaving Mingxia.
"You sound as if you don't believe me." A sigh was heard from Mingxia after her high hopes were crushed to pieces. She glanced at her untouched drink and then at Luoyang, who sat aside from the other kids. "He must be bored," she muttered.
"Aren't you seeing what I am seeing?" Liao's relaxed face became perplexed while he retraced Mingxia's gaze to the little boy. He was pissed off at how their young miss turned out to be a babysitter for a kid! How embarrassing if such news got to Fuchuan's ears. "Haven't you seen Lixin using you to care for Luyang?"
