He didn't want to say a single word to him right now—just seeing him annoyed him!
Lowering his head, he spoke to the little baobei in his arms, "Let's go."
"Okay, Daddy!"
Lu Yin carried Little Nuomi and headed out. Little Nuomi rested her head on Lu Yin's shoulder, her watery eyes blinking as she glanced at Mu Jingxi.
Mu Jingxi smiled softly back at her. He waved and said gently, "Uncle will come to pick you up in a few days."
Little Nuomi pouted her tiny lips and raised her little paw to wave at him.
Then slowly, slowly, she lowered her head from Lu Yin's shoulder and finally tucked herself completely against his chest.
Seeing this, Mu Jingxi felt a pang in his heart.
He didn't understand why Lin Shuangshuang would treat such an innocent and adorable little girl this way. She hadn't done anything wrong.
Even if she hated Qiao An, that hatred shouldn't be carried over to Little Nuomi.
Little Nuomi was innocent.
