"You can't just abandon your husband and child! That's really not okay!"
Xia Zhisu was taken aback and suddenly wanted to tease him.
It was always him teasing her!
Xia Zhisu stuffed the son she was holding into Ling Tian'ao's arms.
Ling Tian'ao wasn't used to holding the baby, and when he was suddenly handed the child, he held on tightly, afraid he might drop him.
"Waa"—the baby in his arms woke up with a cry from being squeezed!
"This thing's crying, it's crying!!" Ling Tian'ao nervously tried to pass their son back to Xia Zhisu.
Xia Zhisu was scared to death, "Don't throw him! That's your son! Ah! Ling Tian'ao!! Ah!! Phew..."
Xia Zhisu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately catching their son.
Ling Tian'ao realized he was covered in cold sweat.
"Why did you suddenly throw our son at me!" Ling Tian'ao shouted, shaken.
"I've never seen you hold our son, so I'm letting you hold him for a change!" Xia Zhisu was speechless as she soothed the baby, failing to calm him down!
