Seeing her, her heart melted into a pool of water.
She quietly walked over, approached the boy, and softly called out, "Duidui, what are you playing?"
The boy, with his head lowered, quickly exited the operating page, pulled up a mini-game, and simultaneously raised his head, his dark eyes looking at her.
Upon seeing her, Little Baby, who usually had a good relationship with her, was exceptionally cold today. He only glanced at her, put away his iPad, and responded indifferently, "Nothing."
Jiang Chenyue, being who she was, couldn't possibly miss the indifference he displayed. She was momentarily stunned, forcing a smile, and bent down to look at him straight on, "Duidui, what's wrong? Why do you seem unhappy to see me?"
Li Duidui jumped down from the sofa, not even sparing her a glance. He pursed his lips seriously, "Because you hurt my mom. I don't like anyone who hurts my mom."
"Uh." Jiang Chenyue was at a loss, "When did I hurt Yan'er?"
