The little guy clenched his tiny fists tightly, his big eyes, starkly contrasting in color, were full of anger. Though he was just a child of a few years, he exuded an innate air of authority and noblesse.
"I want you to take back what you just said and apologize to my mom!"
How could there be a little boy in their closet?
"Who are you?" a woman asked, puzzled.
Another person looked Luo Jun up and down, thinking of the broadcast just now and recalling what the little guy said, she was just surprised and widened her eyes, "You... Your mom wouldn't happen to be Luo Xiaoqian, would she?!"
Hearing her companion's voice, the first woman also carefully examined Luo Jun.
During the wedding earlier, Luo Jun had appeared, though it was only briefly, yet this little guy was too dazzling so she especially took notice. Now seeing Luo Jun again, she easily recognized his identity.
