Looking at the mother and son in front of him, who shared a loving bond yet unanimously excluded him, Zhan Moxiao suddenly realized his reaction had been a bit over the top. A child seeking his mother was such a heartwarming scene; he should be more tolerant.
However, seeing Ou Lan so close to another man, no matter whether the man was big or small, even if that little man was his own beloved son, he instinctively felt jealous. The jealousy appeared in an instant, and he couldn't control it.
At that moment, feeling both sour and embarrassed, he coldly dropped a sentence and walked away, "Everyone come down for dinner."
Master Xiao's face was so sour he could have turned into stinky tofu.
As he left the bedroom, Ou Lan and Zhan Lingtao exchanged a glance and said in unison, "Such a tasteless man."
After speaking, the two of them went downstairs together.
