Yijun came out of the kitchen holding some meat and placed it on a porcelain plate on the coffee table.
In no time, Baibai came out of Yijun's room, climbed onto the coffee table, and started eating the meat.
Yijun sat on the floor, lazily leaning against the coffee table, gently stroking Baibai's body.
Yet, he was smiling at Song Lingling with a slightly alluring expression, as if he were stroking Song Lingling.
Song Lingling looked at him and got goosebumps.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong?"
Song Lingling thought for a moment and said, "It's true apart from my bad birth, I'm not worse than Song Nuoyu in other aspects."
Yijun nodded, "Yes, you are much better than Song Nuoyu any number of times. I'm Gu Jiajia's son, of course I'd be interested in you and not her."
"Then why are you looking at me with that expression?"
