After returning to her room, Sun Ling watched as Jing Yizhou took off his soaking wet shirt and tossed it onto a chair. She instinctively looked down, avoiding the intentionally displayed abs.
"What you did just now was really childish," she said.
"I'm childish?" Jing Yizhou said irritably as he sat on the sofa, "If I hadn't seen, that child would have been gone. To think, with such an irresponsible mother, maybe it's better off."
"You're just speaking out of anger."
Jing Yizhou could not deny it.
It seemed this was the first time he had been angry in front of Sun Ling, and it was over a five-year-old child.
"Sit down for a while. I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes," Jing Yizhou said, getting up from the sofa.
"Um... I can go back to my room, and we can discuss this later tonight," Sun Ling said somewhat awkwardly.
However, just as she had risen from the sofa, Jing Yizhou pulled her close, and her petite figure was immediately enveloped by his pheromones.