She thought seriously, Long Teng wasn't so generous.
It was when Wen Jiaren was most terrified, Long Teng's words had a significant psychological impact on her. She feared that Mu Qian would transform into a perverted monster late at night.
The familiar voice made Wen Jiaren look up, and she saw Mu Xiao, who had returned, standing a few meters away, glaring at them with an angry expression on his handsome face, "What are you doing?"
Seeing that no one was responding, Mu Xiao quickly shouted again, louder than before.
The little fellow glared at Mu Qian and Wen Jiaren, and his expression resembled someone whose wife had cheated on him.
"Why does the child look so familiar?"
Zhao Meihui looked at Mu Xiao's angry little face and felt increasingly familiar.
"Little young master."
An Ying saw the little fellow and immediately broke free from Wen Jiaren's hand.
