Gu Tingjue glanced at her before speaking lightly, "Didn't I say it last night? I told you to make time. Since you didn't arrange it, I came in person."
His words were casual and dismissive.
Jian Ran looked at the face similar to her son's and felt both angry and helpless.
This man had deep-set features, a perfect profile, and a sharp demeanor; facing him, Jian Ran felt an invisible pressure that made her feel dizzy.
As she sized him up, Gu Tingjue was also looking at her, his gaze lofty, giving a somewhat superior air.
Actually, this woman wasn't bad-looking; the pity was that she was full of schemes.
He had always despised such women, so he wanted to get close to the children quickly and then take custody.
He couldn't let her spoil his children.
Their gazes soon met.
Jian Ran's face turned red in an instant; she really felt too defeated.
Seeing this, Lele's childish voice chirped up, "Mommy, is Daddy really handsome? You're staring at him and blushing, too..."