The anger in Han Yixing's heart exploded, and regardless of whether he might offend someone, he kicked the car when it stopped.
"Come down! Apologize to my daughter!"
Han Xiaorou nestled in her arms obediently, wringing her fingers and staring at the car with her big eyes. She was pitiful and adorable. In fact, she also wanted to kick her. It almost frightened her.
Passed out.
But she still had to give her mother some arrogance, so she quickly raised her mood and squeezed two golden peas out of her eyes. Han Yixing felt even more heartbroken when she saw this.
The other party's car was silent for a while, neither driving away nor anyone getting out of the car.[
She clenched her fist and knocked on the car window. Of course, it was her hand that hurt, but she could only hold it back. Xiaorou's big eyes blinked, and her mother seemed to be tougher.
Finally, when she opened the front window and there was no response, the rear window slowly lowered, revealing a cold and handsome face, blocked by a pair of oversized sunglasses, making it difficult to see what he looked like, let alone him.
What kind of look does he have.
Han Yixing leaned over and picked up Xiaorou. It was a bit heavy, and she frowned secretly. She usually didn't hug her. This girl should lose weight.
"Mom, you think I'm fat." Han Xiaorou could see her thoughts at a glance and said softly.
"Don't talk now!" She frowned at her daughter and turned back to the man and shouted: "Apologise to my daughter quickly, your car almost hit my daughter!"
The man looked at her silently without saying a word. Even though he was wearing sunglasses, it made people feel how sharp his eyes were.
Han Yixing glared at him and couldn't help but frown. Looking at this outfit, could it be that she had met a legendary gang boss? Then she was looking for a fight? Did she want to call someone?
Still hesitating, Han Xiaorou broke away from her and slid to the ground. She was tired from holding her, so she stopped holding her.
"Mommy, do you want to call Daddy?" Xiaorou shouted softly. She always called Daddy directly in front of outsiders. After all, she was only a child less than five years old, and she also wanted to
A complete home.
Han Yixing was surprised that her daughter knew her thoughts every time. While hesitating, the man's expression seemed to change, and he reached out to open the car door. He actually grabbed Xiaorou's waist and carried her into the car.