She looked at Xie Xiao and then seriously said, word by word, "You belong to me."
Hai Ou is one of a kind, and you belong to me.
An ostensibly unrelated answer.
Yet it instantly brought a satisfied smile to Xie Xiao's face.
He reached out and touched Luo Yanran's head, his voice filled with complaint, "But I still hope that when something happens, you think of me first, I also want to be your support."
But he knew that Liu Ou had spent more time by her side.
Strictly speaking, Xie Xiao shouldn't compare himself with Liu Ou.
After all, it's like asking him who he trusts more between Lin Yu and Luo Yanran.
How could he answer that?
One is his wife, and the other is his son (not really).
These relationships aren't really comparable.
Making such comparisons is inappropriate and meaningless.
Luo Yanran obediently nodded, "Because of my personality, I don't like to trouble others."
