Di Cangâs gaze remains unmoved from those lips. His deep voice sounded like heâs suppressing some sort of emotion.
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The glaring blood stain only made his heart ache like itâs been torn apart.
âHave you given me the opportunity to say?â Bai Yan sneered.
Her lips been blocked by him so how was she supposed to tell him?
Moreover, even if she did say it, would he have relented?
âBai Yan!â Di Cang approached again, his voice hoarse as he spoke: âYou still owe me nine kisses! I will take them back one at a time!â
Immediately widening her eyes, her tone sounded angry: âI only kissed you once and you want ten in return? Arenât you being too much?â
As if unaware of her wrathful voice, Di Cang turns to leaves, disappearing into the night sky without leaving any traces of his presence.
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With the man gone, Bai Xiachen promptly scurried himself out of the bed. First patting away the dust, he then rushes up to his motherâs side.
âMother, is he my father?â
The little guyâs milky voice pulled Bai Yan back to her sense: âOh my baby, you are wrong. That man isnât your father.â
âMother is lying!â Bulging in his cheeks, he looks like a steaming meat bun at this moment, âHeâs clearly my father! But I donât like himâ¦â His voice a little sulky as he said the last part.
Itâs not easy to learn of who his father was, yet he didnât like the man at all.
âWhy?â Bai Yan asked
âHe is too fierce.â
Bai Xiachen pinches his lip to the side unhappily. In the little guyâs mind, the perfect image of a father should be like his god-father Chu Feng Yi, kind and warm and not frosty and fierce like the one here.
âMother, can you be god-fatherâs wife?â Swinging his arms around his motherâs neck, Bai Xiachen pleads with those big innocent eyes: âGod-father is kind and gentle, plus heâs super rich, way better than that fierce man.â
If he did not know that the man was his old man, he wouldâve long rushed out to fight when they were making that racket above his head.
Recalling the kiss again, Bai Yan became a little embarrassed: âHeâs⦠not bullying me.â
Also, that kiss was started by her first.
âI saw everything!â The boyâs cheek was flushing from how steaming he was, âThat evil man bit you and made you bleed. No way I will like someone like that.â
Bai Xiachen was still young so of course he didnât under what Di Cang really did. To him, he only knows his old man made his mother bleed on the lips there. Therefore, his first impression of Di Cang turned out very bad.
âMother, I know itâs because of that baddy being too strong and that you donât want him to take me away. Fear not though, I will quickly grow bigger and when I do, I will bite him instead if he dares to bully you again!â
Warmed by her wonderful sonâs statement, Bai Yan felt like everything sheâs endured thus far was worth it.
âXiachen, during this time I wonât go back to the estate, but I will have your Auntie Hauluo look after you. Once we are done here, I will take you away and never let that bastard find us again.â
A bit aggrieved that his mother wonât be around with him for the next while, he nevertheless nodded: âDonât worry mother, I will be good. But you must promise me that once you are done you must come find me and not leave me behind.â