The hostility in those eyes was too intense, making Lu Qinghe's legs buckle.
Ji Yemo picked up Miaomiao, his sharp gaze shooting towards Lu Qinghe:
"Apologize!"
"Ho, what did you say?" Lu Qinghe, as if she had heard some kind of huge joke, said, "Apologize for what? I came to take my daughter away, and you all are obstructing me every step of the way. You are the ones who should apologize! I warn you, if you don't release her, I will call the police!"
Ji Yemo's whole demeanor turned ice cold, feeling an urge to strangle this noisy woman!
Miaomiao was already scared and his scare made her cry even harder.
"I don't want you to hold me... I don't want you to hold me, Miaomiao is scared, mommy..."
Ji Mama quickly took Miaomiao from Ji Yemo's hands.
Ji Yemo froze in place, deeply hurt, his head drooping and at that moment couldn't care less about dealing with Lu Qinghe.
