He Yuming snorted disdainfully and turned his face away, "I don't talk to strangers."
He Lanzhi felt stung, "..."
Seo Zhenzhen said softly and sadly, "It's all my fault, they would have been very good without me..."
She didn't finish her sentence, but the unsaid words were very effective.
He Lanzhi frowned, her expression fierce and her tone intensified, "He Yuming, what do they have to do with you? Qiqi is your brother, come here, Daddy will take you and Qiqi to eat cake."
He spoke to the little child who was just over two years old in a commanding tone.
He Yuming turned his head and stared fiercely at Zhou Ruoki, "A bad kid who steals someone else's daddy."
Little children don't understand anything, but they instinctively feel that the dad that belongs to them loves another child, so they inherently dislike that child.
Zhou Ruoki's shoulders trembled, and his voice was very small, "Uncle He, I want to get down."
His eyes were reddening, and he was about to cry.
