The little boy clung tightly to Jing Yiren's leg, refusing to let go.
"This is mama!" The little boy's ability to express himself was unclear. He wanted to say Jing Yiren was his mother.
Lu Ming murmured, "She's my wife!"
"..." The little boy opened his round watery eye-wide, seeming confused, he clearly did not understand the concept of a wife.
then, he copied Lu Ming, with his chubby mouth pouting, "She's my wife!"
"My wife!"
"My wife!"
Jing Yiren was speechless, she couldn't believe Lu Ming was actually arguing with a little boy.
Though Lu Ming was an adult, whenever someone threatened the affection his wife had for him, he refused to just leave it alone.
Disdainfully, Lu Ming lightly swept the little boy off Jing Yiren's legs with his foot.
"Don't touch! Mama bought new clothes!" The little boy instantly became furious, scolding Lu Ming.
His chubby little hand slapped Lu Ming's long leg.
Lu Ming looked startled, appearing a bit dumbfounded.
