Chen Bin suddenly snapped back to reality and saw Hu Xueqin scolding him in her delicate manner, which instead made him feel somewhat amused.
Women who were raised pampered and sweet seemed to flare up in charming fits of anger. That slap just now didn't hurt Chen Bin at all, as Hu Xueqin's hand caressed his face like a feather, provocatively soft and enticing.
"Is there a misunderstanding?" Chen Bin asked with a deep voice.
Hu Xueqin was taken aback, and turning her head, she saw her daughter Zhu Erya running down, tugging at the hem of her coat and whispering, "It wasn't him… he scared away the bad guy."
After saying that, Zhu Erya fell silent, bowing her head, not daring to look at the two adults.
Hu Xueqin was dumbstruck, at a loss for a moment.
She had thought that her daughter must have been bullied by Chen Bin since Zhu Erya got into the car only to cry without responding to any of Hu Xueqin's questions.