Ji Muye's breathing stalled when he heard the words, "What do you mean?"
Lu Xining spoke indifferently, "Let's discuss the custody of the children again."
The air around them seemed to have solidified, deathly silent.
The man took a step forward to stand in front of her, his handsome face covered with frost, his cold and bottomless eyes fixed on hers, emanating an intimidating force that could scare anyone to their core.
Having been his partner for five years, Lu Xining knew his emotions better than anyone.
An anger that was suppressed to the extreme.
This could have terrified anyone else with his demeanor.
The six-year-old child wasn't light, yet Lu Xining held them steady, without any slack.
Having thought things through, her emotions had also cooled when she looked at Ji Muye.
"The sun is too harsh, the child can't endure it. Let's talk inside."
Lu Xining carried Ji Chao, while Ming Yuan held her daughter in her arms, and the two headed towards the hotel.