"I make the decisions!"
Lin Wanyi's cold voice echoed in the living room.
In an instant, the house was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
Political Commissioner Zhou put down his teacup.
Zhao Tiezhu's smile faded from his face.
Everyone's gaze focused on the two women locked in confrontation.
Gu Xiuzhen's face turned red and then pale before settling into an unpleasant purple hue.
Her hand was still being held by Lin Wanyi, whose slender wrist at this moment felt like an iron clamp, immobilizing her.
"You... you've turned the world upside down!"
Gu Xiuzhen's voice trembled.
Lin Wanyi released her hand.
She didn't spare Gu Xiuzhen another glance.
As if it wasn't her who had just firmly declared sovereignty.
She bent down and gently stroked the heads of the two children.
"An An, Ningning, go ahead."
"Pick your favorite."
Her voice was so soft it seemed to drip with gentleness.
A stark contrast to her previous cold resolve.
