Seeing Lin Xiaoyan's actions, a trace of amusement flickered in the man's eyes.
"What? Weren't you quite bold before?"
As Lin Xiaoyan listened to the man's baffling words, she looked towards He Qi'an, her gaze asking, who is this?
He Qi'an glared at the man beside him, "Let's go, I'll take you home."
He Qi'an said to Lin Xiaoyan.
"No, no, I'll just take a cab back myself," Lin Xiaoyan quickly refused.
"Come on, my car is in the parking lot, it's on the way."
He Qi'an didn't wait for Lin Xiaoyan to refuse and pulled her suitcase, heading outside.
"Mom... boo hoo... I want my mom... I want my mom..."
Suddenly, Lin Xiaoyan heard the cries that had tormented her all day and night.
She instinctively turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw a familiar face.
The man was holding a child no older than three, who had cried for their mom in the car yesterday, doing nothing but sleep.
Some even suspected whether this man was involved in child trafficking.
