Zhou Mengqin spoke unhurriedly.
Bai Fengmao got a bit annoyed, "Fine, not a match, not a match! You can leave! But I'll still lay it out—I won't let you take away my great-grandchildren."
Zhou Mengqin didn't hurriedly jump up this time.
Instead, she looked calmly at Bai Fengmao, "Elder Brother, this... is not something you can decide."
"Is it possible, Little Sister Zhou also wants to fight?"
Zhou Mengqin stood up, then smiled, for some reason...
The cold air about her when she entered warmed up a bit at this moment.
Just because Su Xiaomeng didn't say that thing, it let her save face, also proving she was right, Su Xiaomeng is useless.
So was she pleased, relieved?
Bai Fengmao thought, could Zhou Mengqin really be such a tasteless person?
"How could that be? Children are not objects to be snatched around."
Zhou Mengqin said leisurely, but these words... came with a sting.
Bai Fengmao clearly felt it, this was mocking his actions of snatching the children yesterday!
