Despite everything said, the girl remained disobedient. Leng Sichen finally lost his patience, bent at the waist, then hoisted her over his shoulder. He used his foot to kick open the bedroom door, and as he carried her in, he called back to Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, do you have the key to this room? Lock the door from the outside for me."
"Oh, alright." Xiaobai nodded.
Xia Yuxun hung upside down over Leng Sichen's shoulder, completely unable to break free. Hearing that even her son had turned against her, she exploded, "Damn it! Xiaobai, are you betraying me now?"
"Mommy, you really need to rest. Your face is as pale as a ghost!" Xiaobai said with a stern little face, clearly displeased.
This time, for the sake of his mommy's health, Xiaobai firmly took the side of Xiangru and promptly locked the bedroom door.
Xia Yuxun's face streamed with tears. Did she even have a tiny bit of say in this house anymore?
