After he spoke, Lu Cheng didn't wait for their reply and walked out with Shen Nian in his arms.
Miao Suiping watched Lu Cheng carry Shen Nian, a wave of jealousy washing over her. 'If only I were the one he was holding!'
"Lu Cheng…"
Miao Suiping stepped forward and called out his name, her voice dripping with a fabricated sweetness that was enough to make your skin crawl.
After calling his name, Miao Suiping stared at Lu Cheng expectantly, waiting for his response.
However, Lu Cheng's mind was completely occupied with Shen Nian; how could he possibly notice Miao Suiping?
Besides, even if he had noticed her, his impression of Miao Suiping would not have been favorable.
After all, Lu Cheng had seen with his own eyes how unkind Miao Suiping and her mother were toward Shen Nian.
In Lu Cheng's eyes, anyone who treated Shen Nian poorly was certainly no friend of his. The only reason he didn't treat them as outright enemies was because they were technically Shen Nian's relatives.
