But He Wenze couldn't bring himself to deceive her.
"It was Brother who brought him here," He Wenze said, quickly adding, "After you left, as you might have guessed, the child was definitely going to make a fuss, so Brother had to spend more time to make it up to him. We can't let him feel a lack of love. It's not good for a child's growth and development."
His words implied another meaning.
That was to blame her for leaving.
Lian Xinying felt a flush of heat on her cheeks; she didn't want to discuss her issues with Yan Ye with outsiders, as explaining to them might not make them understand.
Soon, they arrived at the room where Xiaocheng was supposed to get his injection.
Knocking on the door, He Wenze pushed it open.
Lian Xinying caught sight of the little guy sitting in a chair, eating a cookie.
His eyes were red; he had definitely been crying earlier.
By now, his injection must have been over.
"Xiaocheng, look who's here?" He Wenze called out to Xiaocheng.
