This night was anything but peaceful.
After escaping back to the suite with McDull in his arms,
McDull looked up at Cassie, his large eyes filled with grievance. "I flipped him off!"
Cassie was dazed for a moment. "Who? Who are you talking about?"
"That bad man who's irresponsible towards Little Zhouzhou!" McDull, looking like a guilty Baobao, fiddled with his fingers and added helplessly as he looked at Cassie, "When I saw his face, I knew it was him.
I originally wanted to hold back, not say anything, not move.
But I couldn't help myself.
I still wanted him to remember me.
Uncle Cassie, do you think he doesn't even know I exist in this world?"
The child's naive words revealed much information.
Cassie was scared by what he had said: "Wasn't your face against my shoulder just now?"
McDull: "I showed my eyes."
Cassie: "You..."
