Liam curled his lips and a sense of happiness rose on his face. He stretched out his little hand and gently held Chloe's arm.
Liam's little face puffed up. Humph, now this kid, Liam, only knew how to act well!
She had agreed to test mommy together...
"That..." Lita looked jealously at Liam, who was being held in Cheryl'er's arms, and said in a low voice, "Have you called daddy? Don't you know the phone number?"
Chloe, who was excited because of Liam's warm behavior, was stunned for a moment. After sitting up straight, she smiled and said, "This... I have to make mental preparations first. I will fight again tomorrow."
"Why not?"
Lita had wanted to say, "What are you doing?" But his words turned into a soft and lovely sentence, "Why?"
Mommy's character... sure enough, it has magic!
"I am afraid... I am afraid that Aman feels that I am too active." Chloe held her hot cheeks with a smile, and her heart beat fast. "Tomorrow, tomorrow."