Coming to Lay the Cards on the Table

Tong Xin smiled, "If Little Yu knew about this, he would definitely be very happy!"

The child was already attached to Qi Feng.

"Alright, let's hurry back so that they won't become suspicious later on. Right now, you're the one who keeps on talking!"

Tong Xin didn't want to either. As an artist, Brother Feng should know very well.

Run Xiao saw them walking over. Luckily, Tong Xin knew what she should do. The two of them hadn't been together for a long time to prevent the photographers from seeing it. Who knew which one of them wouldn't sell information for their own money?

"If you have the chance to say something, say it in the future. Don't get hit by a gun."

Run Xiao felt that he was a good wife, but he felt extremely uncomfortable inside.

"Alright, get on the car. The other artists' cars are all heading towards their destination."

Tong Xin nodded. Qi Feng called for the assistant.