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Luo Zhiheng puckered his lips.
Sure enough, his mother knocked on his head again.
Luo Zhiheng hissed, glaring at his mother impatiently, "Again?"
His mother said with a stern face, "Sooner or later, I'll sew your mouth shut with a needle!"
Luo Zhiheng turned his head away, visibly annoyed.
Zhou Yun thought to herself, this better not get worse.
"Auntie, I came to see Xiao Luo mainly to discuss the upcoming shooting with him, how about I have a private chat with him?"
Luo Zhiheng's mom was still very warm towards Zhou Yun, and upon hearing this, she nodded repeatedly and said, "Sure, sure, this brat still needs Miss Zhou to look after him a lot."
Zhou Yun just smiled.
"Who needs her looking after? Mom, can you stop asking everyone to look after me?" Luo Zhiheng said exasperatedly as he looked at his mother and complained.
Zhou Yun: "..."
This kid seems to dislike everyone and wants to confront anyone, right?
