Worse than jealousy

To their surprise, besides Jiang Yue and the man, there were three others, including a child.

This revelation eased Yang Lei's concerns, but he couldn't help but think about Jiang Yue's intentions with those individuals.

As Yang Lei became relieved in the fact that it wasn't just Jiang Yue and the man, he noticed Luo Zhelan's jealousy shifting towards another person.

"You didn't mention there was another boy," Luo Zhelan remarked, shooting a glance at Yang Lei.

Luo Zhelan's fingers rhythmically tapped the glass table, a habit indicating deep contemplation. "As far as I recall, she doesn't seem to have any family members at the boy's age," he remarked.

As they watched the video, Luo Zhelan's expression turned sour seeing Jiang Yue holding the boy, who affectionately hugged her neck and seemed ready to doze off in her arms. "Was it necessary to carry the boy like that?" Luo Zhelan grumbled.