He leaned back in the chair, his fingertips tracing lightly over it, and casually typed a message:
[She's in a bad mood, bring some extra when you come.]
For the sake of a woman, Mr. Yan felt no guilt at all about setting his brother up.
He tossed the phone aside and walked towards Yun Qiluo on the sofa, pulling her into his arms for a kiss.
"Did someone bully you?"
"No," Yun Qiluo shook her head, sniffling, "Fu Lifei and the others think I got bullied, but I didn't feel anything."
Yan Yan: "..." Seems like those kids were just worrying for nothing.
But he still needed to make sure there was plenty of attention on the platform, just in case she did get bullied and he remained unaware.
Though this little one didn't look like someone easily bullied, fierce enough to be a baby tiger when riled up.
The incident in the lab previously had changed his view of her significantly.
