He Qimo had never experienced such an event.
He slammed on the brakes, parked the car, and left behind He Yuan, Zhou Huimei, and He Xiaoqi, who were all pale with fear.
He glanced at the rooftop and charged into the villa.
Seeing Shen Funni waiting anxiously, he grabbed her arm and roared, "What did you do to him! What did you say! What did you do to provoke him! Why does he want to jump off the building?"
The cold rage was a sound He Qimo had never roared in his life.
Shen Funni, upon seeing this, was also furious. Holding back her already tear-red eyes, she shook off He Qimo's hand and shouted back, "I want to ask you the same! He's only four years old. How have you been teaching him? How come he wants to jump just because a few words weren't answered? How did his personality become so sensitive? Haven't you acted this way before?"
Instantly, He Qimo was rendered speechless.
