Luo Qiangwei glanced at the file bag and looked up at him, "What is it?"
Mo Shiche directly reached out and picked up Little Peach from her arms, not caring about her crying and fussing, just holding her with one hand, his dark eyes looking desolately at the seated woman, "Open it and see for yourself."
"Wuu..." Little Peach felt very uncomfortable being held like this, waving her short limbs and crying out loudly, her fair little face turning a deep red from crying, "Baba... wuu..."
Luo Qiangwei frowned, stood up, and reached out to take Little Peach, "Don't be so rough. The baby could suffocate like this."
"Tangtang, are you really that kind?" Mo Shiche tucked the child behind him to prevent her from taking her and caught Luo Qiangwei's chin with his other hand, "You can be so kind even to your love rival's daughter,"
He lowered his head, his hot breath spraying on her face, "Why haven't I ever felt your kindness, you've never cared for me like this."