What met his eyes was a piece of fair and flawless skin, not painted by makeup, with a faint fragrance lingering at the tip of the boy's nose.
Lu Xiaoyou lifted his head, and he saw a beautiful visage.
Lu Xiaoyou raised one corner of his lips and smiled, the boy's eyes widened; however, due to the allergic reaction on his face, no one noticed his blushing.
Bai Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, sitting directly on the ground, the back of her dress soaked with cold sweat.
She patted Wanzi's arm, "You scared mommy to death!"
"He had a sudden allergic reaction; he still needs to be taken to the hospital for a check-up," Lu Xiaoyou said to Bai Ling.
The boy lying on the ground pouted, tugging at the hem of Bai Ling's dress with his little fingers.
Going to the hospital, he expected the doctors would hold him down for an injection. Just thinking about getting a shot made his backside hurt.
Bai Ling rolled her eyes at her inattentive son; she knew what Bai Wanzi was thinking.
