"Rest early, you have injuries, don't run around."
Po Xiaoyan reminded him again, then got up.
"Where's Daddy? It's getting late, do you want me to find someone to take you?"
"No need, your Daddy has some business with your Uncle Xiao these days. I drove over, I'll head back myself."
Po Xiaoyan waved her hand, walked to the door, thought for a moment, then turned back to sigh at him, "Don't go overboard with La Ting's matters."
Even she could guess that these things were La Ting's doing behind the scenes, Yuntian couldn't possibly be unaware.
She knew her son's temperament better than anyone; with such an incident, almost causing Tianxing to miscarry, he couldn't easily let La Ting off.
La Ting deserves to be taught a lesson, but after all those years of friendship, and the two families being close associates, she just hoped he wouldn't go too far.
"Mom, I know my limits." Yuntian replied, pressing his lips.
