Yan Mingqiu was obviously angry, her face taut and her eyes filled with smoldering rage as if she had been greatly provoked. She didn't wait for Ran Yu to reply and, without a word, turned and left.
Ran Yu felt somewhat at a loss.
As for Lu Xiaoqian, he still looked innocently perplexed, his tiny hands gently tugging at Ran Yu, seemingly oblivious to the fact that someone was angry because of him.
After a while, Ran Tong's voice suddenly came from the cellphone, "Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
Damn, she had forgotten to hang up the call.
She quickly picked up the phone, "I'm fine, I'm fine."
"That's good," Ran Tong laughed, "I still have things to do, so I'll hang up now. Please take care of Xiaoqian for me."
"Sure."
After ending the call, Lu Xiaoqian looked up at her with an innocent smile, "Xiaoyin, I want to play ride the horsey."
"Play what play, grandma is already angry!" Ran Yu said irritably.
