Suddenly, Di Jinye narrowed his eyes and chuckled with confidence, "Ex-wife, it seems you've said quite a bit of bad things about me in front of my son, so Zeran is worried about how I'd bully her? Wouldn't this be considered instigating discord between my son and I?"
"Daddy, I..."
Zeran had never felt Daddy's tender love and doting.
Therefore, in front of Daddy, he was somewhat constrained, not as casual and comfortable as when he was with Mommy.
Cheng Ruowei couldn't help but glare at him, thinking about Zeran's reaction, was there any father-son affection?
"Zeran, no need to worry, go home first."
Zeran obediently got back into the car, the Di Family's bodyguards were responsible for escorting him.
At that moment, Di Jinye, with his arms lazily folded, stared at Cheng Ruowei and said, "How come my son seems closer to you than me?"
"This is something Young Master Di should be reflecting on, whether he's not doing good enough, that even an outsider like me can't be outdone."