Loh Xiaoan pointed at Nan Mufeng: "Him."
Nan Mufeng handed over the items he had purchased to the head of the institution, and was at the side explaining something.
Jian Xi was startled and hurriedly pushed Loh Xiaoan's hand down, whispering, "Don't call out recklessly, he's not your brother-in-law."
"But he said he is," Loh Xiaoan blinked, "and sister, you're also wearing his ring."
Jian Xi looked at the ring on her hand, sparkling beautifully in the sunlight. She said guiltily, "Anyway, you're not allowed to call him brother-in-law."
"Sister, brother-in-law is a good person; he's the one who saved us."
The events of that day in the abandoned warehouse had likely left a deep psychological shadow on Xiao An. When he said this, Jian Xi didn't have the heart to argue.
How could such a young child bear all this?
Those damn Loh Mincheng and Liu Ya, such pitiful parents, utterly unfit to be mother and father!
