"This is my house, why can't I come? Plus, it's the first day of the Lunar New Year, I definitely have to come back and pay respects to my ancestors!"
It was Ning Botao's voice.
He actually had the nerve to show up here!
Qiaoqiao's pupils shrank as she saw Leng Tong throw off her covers and stand up.
She hurried over, helping Leng Tong, and then the two of them opened the room door and walked out.
Standing on the second floor, without even going downstairs, they heard Mrs. Ning's voice, extraordinarily angry: "Get out of here, scram!"
Qiaoqiao looked down and immediately understood why Mrs. Ning was so angry.
Not only had Ning Botao come, but he also brought Xiao San, and a boy around five or six years old.
If she wasn't wrong, this boy must be Ning Botao's illegitimate child: Haohao.
Her brow furrowed.
Ning Botao was getting more and more outrageous.
Bringing Xiao San home was bad enough, but now he even brought his illegitimate child.
And saying what?
