"Scream," Lu Nancheng's expression seemed somewhat agitated.
Lu Xiaoqian's body shook slightly, and a trace of fear slowly appeared in his eyes.
Lu Nancheng raised both hands, grasped his small shoulders, and said word by word, "Scream again, did you hear me?"
Lu Xiaoqian looked at him, and finally... burst into tears with a "waah."
"What are you crying for?" Lu Nancheng frowned, "What's there to cry about?"
The more he spoke, the louder Lu Xiaoqian cried.
Ran Dong looked on with a cold face, directly pulled down his hand, lifted up her son, and walked outside.
Lu Nancheng did not go after them, still kneeling there, but his hands gradually clenched into fists.
Yan Mingqiu chased after her, but soon came back.
Looking at her son still squatting there, she asked, "Nancheng, did you have a fight with Tongtong?"
Lu Nancheng didn't speak.
