Bai Meiyue rolled her eyes before pushing Lei Qian away from her. She said to him, "I can hear you just fine; there is no need for you to push your face into mine!"
This face of his was her weakness. Who asked Little Cai to take after his father instead of her? That little brat, even before he was born, favoured his father more than he favoured his mother. Humph, who carried him for nine months in her belly? Who went through the pain and sufferings of giving birth to a child? And yet the child took after his father.
Because she loved Little Cai more than she loved herself, naturally Lei Qian also had a soft spot in her heart.
Lei Qian was not angry when he was pushed to one side; instead, he licked the inside of Bai Meiyue's palm, which made her pull her hand away almost immediately.
"Are you a dog?" She snarled while wiping her hands on the jacket that she was wearing.
