Thus, the unfortunate Mo Shike became the target of Second Young Master Bo's outburst.
He slowly got up, took the shower head, quickly rinsed off, then dressed and left the bathroom.
Ye Anran heard him come out, and her body tensed slightly.
She really didn't know how to face him anymore.
But soon he just walked out the door.
She unconsciously let out a sigh of relief, but thought it over and felt especially uncomfortable again.
What should she do?
How could she not hurt him and still save the little baby?
As she thought about it, tears were about to fall again.
Someone was bound to get hurt.
She could only choose him.
Thinking of Mo Yangyang, she dialed Little Yang Yang's phone: "Yangyang."
"Sister, I'm talking to dad about this right now. Let me have dad talk to you, okay?" Mo Yangyang asked softly.
"Okay, let dad answer." Ye Anran replied.
Only then did Mo Yangyang pass the phone to his dad.
