Fu Xiaomo took the seat at the far end, while Li Xingwan sat in the middle position, and Fu Chengzhou sat next to her.
It wasn't just that he sat next to her. When his tall figure leaned back, his arm also rested behind Li Xingwan and Xiaomo.
From a certain angle, it looked as though he was holding Li Xingwan and Xiaomo in his embrace.
His protective instincts were fully on display.
But it wasn't for Little Mobao he was protecting. It was a different kind of protection for Li Xingwan, which made her feel an unusual surge of emotions.
After all, in the book, the male lead was hopelessly in love with his son and would never allow any harm to come to him.
But unexpectedly...
The thin fabric of her clothing rubbed against the luxurious material of the man's suit—precisely the fabric near his chest.
