"Haha, seeing you get angry is just too amusing! So even the great President Leng can have moments of fear and indecision! Ah, this is love..." Gong Xianying had taunted the man enough and hummed a tune as she made a quick escape before he could blow his top.
Watching all those men cast their bare, naked gazes upon her and not being able to do anything about it, Leng Sichen felt a wave of irritation.
He subconsciously raised his hand to drink the wine in his glass but suddenly felt something tug at his trouser leg. Looking down, he saw Xiaobai with a serious little face.
"Xiangru!"
Without waiting for his son to speak, Leng Sichen already knew what it meant and dutifully set down the glass.
"Xiangru, are you in a bad mood?" Xiaobai asked, blinking his eyes.
"A little."
"I'm not in a good mood either." Xiaobai shook his head and sighed like a little adult.
