"It's Annabelle!"
Mia hugged her daughter and took several frantic steps back, stopping only when she bumped into the bookshelf.
"Don't worry, don't be scared." Chu Feng waved his hand gently, indicating Mia shouldn't panic, then walked directly to the doorway and picked up the doll.
"How can you bring such an ugly doll home?"
After giving the doll a quick once-over, Chu Feng genuinely found it hard to believe the Mia family's aesthetic taste.
"Uh... I think it's okay..."
Holding her daughter, Mia glanced at the Annabelle doll in Chu Feng's hands, then thought of the wall of dolls she had before, an embarrassed expression on her face.
"Truly bizarre taste!"
At this, Chu Feng shook his head and was about to walk out the door with Annabelle in hand.
"Mr. Chu Feng, where are you going?" Mia quickly asked, seeing that Chu Feng was leaving. It was clear that after what had just happened, she was now somewhat reluctant to stay alone in the room.