Little Chenmo shook his head: "I didn't call you. I've been very quiet since I got here, just couldn't sleep a bit."
The door was half-open, and Tao Siran, standing outside, could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly.
What does he mean he didn't call? This little brat, it was clearly his idea, and now he claims he didn't call, just couldn't sleep a bit.
Isn't this obviously setting a trap to make his image even worse in front of Jin Yan?
As expected, Jin Yan cursed Tao Siran angrily in her heart for "lying."
She patted Little Chenmo's head: "How come you can't sleep at such a young age? Are you thinking about your mom's bedtime story?"
Little Chenmo nodded lightly.
Jin Yan immediately opened her bag and took out a small storybook, then turned to a page.
