Zhu Bufan turned and left the living room, Yu Jiao could not stand his tricks, scoffed, and pulled Zhan Feihuang, intending to go into the inner hall. In her opinion, Zhu Bufan was nothing but a lousy kid.
Relying on his slight medical skills, he became arrogant and looked down on everyone, which was truly detestable. It would be best if such a person stayed as far away as possible, and never came back.
"Husband, wait for me!" Zhan Feihuang screamed, broke free from Du Yujiao's arm, and rushed towards Zhu Bufan as if escaping.
Walking Zhu Bufan was slightly surprised, he hadn't expected Zhan Feihuang to turn against her mother at such a critical moment, abandoning her to desperately run towards him.
