Tian Nan walked out of Ning Chenguang and Tian Nan's room, feeling as if a fire was burning inside her. She had been sitting there for quite a while, yet these two people acted as if she didn't exist.
The two of them were teasing each other, speaking naturally and affectionately.
He looked at that little girl with such tenderness, a look he had never shown her.
She was jealous.
The feeling of burning jealousy was unbearable, making it impossible for her to brazenly continue sitting in that room.
Tian Nan's slap didn't hurt; it was just a small lesson for him.
Ning Chenyang knew that this girl couldn't bear to actually hurt him.
When he turned around with a smile, he saw that the sofa was already empty; Luo Tong had left.
Earlier, he had been having so much fun with the little girl that he completely ignored Luo Tong's presence.
Remembering now, he hurriedly chased after her.
