Xiaoguai didn't speak, but just squeezed between the two, looking up at them with his little face, as if silently accusing them of something.
"Cough, cough..." Mo Siluo's body stiffened slightly, and he cleared his throat unnaturally, his expression somewhat ugly.
Wen Wan's face immediately turned red, and she placed her hand on Xiaoguai's shoulder, quickly stepping back two steps, then with a 'slam', she shut the man out of the door.
"Are you guys together again?" Xiaoguai looked up at Wen Wan, his brows furrowed like a little old man.
Wen Wan immediately denied it, "No! Mommy knows you don't like him, so she won't be with him!"
Xiaoguai shifted his gaze to the bouquet of red roses in Wen Wan's arms.
Only then did Wen Wan realize she had brought the flowers inside, so she threw them away in front of Xiaoguai's face, and the vibrant red roses landed directly in the trash can.
