The smile slightly faded, and she took back the rubber ball, stuffing it into Jingxing's hand.
Little Jingxing grabbed the rubber ball, both hands holding it tightly, suddenly raised a hand and threw it hard.
Thud!
The rubber ball was once again thrown at Lu Meng.
Although he wasn't very strong and it probably didn't hurt much, this action made Song Yunchi's eyes darken instantly.
He stretched his long legs and strode over.
With one hand, he picked up the little one sitting on the carpet.
Suddenly lifted off the ground, Jingxing was stunned, his little face full of shock.
A pair of dark eyes, dazedly looking at Song Yunchi.
He stared for quite a while before recognizing him as dad, his little mouth pouted, about to cry.
"No crying," Song Yunchi's voice was deep.
Little Jingxing flailed about, twisting his head, trying to find Lu Meng.
What was he doing?
Arriving only to vent anger at Jingxing?
