Zhixi shuddered all over and fiercely pushed his hand away, her eyes filled with a defensive look that could not mask her sadness and fragility.
"Don't you dare touch me again!" she said venomously, her voice already tinged with sobs without her knowing when it had started.
He Jingyao looked at her, his gaze unfathomable and deep.
"Is Xiaobao doing okay?" he asked abruptly, sounding somewhat incongruous.
Zhixi's eyelashes quivered lightly, "He's fine... If you want to see him, I can bring him to your place to stay for a couple of days before you leave."
Xiaobao was their only point of contact, so since he brought it up, she was willing to discuss it properly with him.
"Quite generous of you," he chuckled lowly, "Does Xiaobao know about you looking for a new stepfather for him? Do you think he would agree?"
