" mother your head! if you call me mother again, i'll bite you! " bai wanrong was so frightened by leng rongrong that her face turned pale. " what the f * ck, how can there still be people who randomly call themselves mothers these days? "
leng rongrong was speechless.
"look, an airplane!"
bai wanrong pointed at the sky.
leng rongrong was unmoved, her eyes fixed on bai wanrong. " mom, let's have a chat. don't you want my ring? i can give it to you. "
" mom, mom, mom what mom ... " bai wanrong's voice was trembling as she looked at leng rongrong as if she had seen a ghost. " let go of me! we can talk things out. don't just call me mom when you catch me! "
"okay, i won't call you mom. i just want to ask you, are you bai wanrong?" leng rongrong said.
"it's me." bai wanrong and leng rongrong looked at each other, looking a little flustered. " let's talk this out. don't get all touchy. let go of your hand. "
"promise me that you won't run away when i let you go."