Little Nuomi clung tightly to Qiao An's neck, her clear, watery eyes curiously surveying this unfamiliar place.
Mu Jingxi glanced at his wristwatch and asked, "Don't you need to go to the lab?"
"Mind your own business, nosy," Qiao An was seething and wanted to snap at him.
Mu Jingxi knew she was angry and simply chose not to say anything more.
When they got back to the apartment, as soon as Little Nuomi's feet hit the ground, she started to run around.
She climbed onto the sofa and picked up a fluffy panda doll, "Wow, how cute!"
"Do you like it?"
Qiao An went into the kitchen, poured her a glass of milk, and brought out some snacks.
Little Nuomi hugged the panda, nodded, and asked, "Mommy, is this yours?"
"It's a gift from Mommy to you."
Little Nuomi cutely blew her a kiss, "Thank you, Mommy, love you!"
Mu Jingxi was completely ignored; as long as Qiao An was around, Little Nuomi wouldn't even notice he was there.
