Bo Yan looked at Little Apple, who was holding on to Xiaojie's neck so tight it was as if she was afraid that Bo Yan would carry her away, and was furious.
The little girl was only so young and she wanted Brother Husband and not him, her Daddy.
Lan Yanzhi, who was by the side, had tears coming out of his eyes from laughing too hard.
It was rare to see Bo San being humiliated and have on a look of rage and frustration.
In front of them, his good friends, Bo San was the most abstinent, calm, indifferent and had on a poker face no matter what.
Who would have thought he would fall because of Xiaojie!
Bo Yan cleared his throat with a sullen face and looked at Xiaojie. Before Little Apple was born, he thought that Xiaojie was a little angel. Now, in his eyes, Xiaojie was like a little devil.
He snatched his little darling away unknowingly.