Xia Yanxin was both angry and anxious, her lashing hand forcefully grasped by Long Yutian, "Babe, stop making a fuss, you promised to trust me this time."
He looked down at her from a height, his deep black eyes conveying an intensely gentle and burning glow, as if he wanted to melt her.
Xia Yanxin said angrily, "Yes, I trusted you, but what about you? You handed our son over to Old Master Long and even had someone knock me out... How can I trust you? Give me back my son right now."
Before Long Yutian could speak, Monica burst in.
"Master, it's bad, Xiao Mo was just captured by Leng Xiao... Leng Xiao is now leading people to search room by room. It will be troublesome if Miss Xia is discovered..."
Long Yutian's brows knitted tightly, and after a moment's thought, he turned to Xia Yanxin, "You want your son and Xiao Mo?"
"Do I even need to say it? Nonsense!!"
