Mu Xiao got out of the car and immediately sought comfort from Mu Qian, raising his short little arms high towards him.
Mu Qian bent down to pick him up, casually tossed the car keys to the attendant, and without waiting for Wen Jiaren, the father and son pair walked off first, never looking back, oblivious to whether Wen Jiaren was following.
Leaning against the car, Wen Jiaren watched the inexplicably angry father and son, feeling rather aggrieved. From her perspective, had she really said anything wrong? Probably not, right?
She, who was practically under house arrest, wasn't even angry, but these two were being slightly too petty, weren't they?
Poor thing, she couldn't remember anything, her heart was full of confusion, and who had cared about her feelings?
