Xiao Yi Xun was crying so hard that she was gasping for breath. This time, Lin Yixun had tried every possible way but couldn't calm her down.
Lin Yixun saw the little one's eyes were swollen from crying, her heart ached with pity, but beneath the pity was anger.
If Leng Yixiu wanted to date other women, she wouldn't object, but could he be a bit more discreet? Now even the child knows, how is she supposed to handle this?
She took out her phone and dialed Leng Yixiu's number, but the only response was an automated female voice, and no one was picking up on the other end.
Feeling annoyed, Lin Yixun thought, could Leng Yixiu really be so infatuated that he doesn't even care about his child anymore?
Actually, when Lin Yixun called, Leng Yixiu had gone to the restroom and left his phone at the tennis court.
