Jin Yan gritted her teeth, almost wanting to pounce and bite Tao Siran to death: "Tao Siran, I thought what I needed to say to you, I should have made very clear!"
All the friendliness hinted at earlier was just an act to prepare for the moment to forcefully tell her: I want custody.
Jin Yan chuckled sarcastically, expressionless: "Tao Siran, don't you think your request is too much?"
As she spoke, she gradually intensified her tone, pressing hard with equal strength, "Who do you think you are, that you can demand from me the custody of my son? Even if by blood you're Chenmo's father, but…"
Tao Siran didn't let her finish, interrupting coldly: "Either give me the child, or go to court!"
As soon as Jin Yan heard this, she was suddenly overwhelmed with anger, shrieking, "Tao Siran, how can you be so unreasonable?!"
At this moment, the door was pulled open from inside, Little Chenmo's face appeared before the two, slightly easing the tension between them.
