Han Ruochen sensed that maybe she had unconsciously shown her true feelings on her face and immediately covered up any traces of murderous intent that might have leaked out from her eyes or expressions. When she raised her head, her expression had calmed down by several degrees.
Xu Yuanshu, on the other hand, looked like an overcooked shrimp. She first picked up her son and patted him on the back. Her heart was aching at the sight of her son looking like he had been scared silly by Han Ruochen. She turned and glared at Han Ruochen before saying to her, "What do you mean by those words?"
