Song Ci wanted to visit the children, so she stopped at the children's room level. The two of them walked out of the lift and saw Aaron.
Aaron was walking out of the nursery yawning.
Seeing Song Ci and her husband, Aaron's eyes were filled with resentment. "The two of you are so carefree. You just patted your buttocks and went to the banquet, leaving me alone to face the two starving children."
Aaron's Chinese improved day by day.
He also noticed that one of the straps of Song Ci's dress was broken and she hurriedly grabbed it with one hand. Aaron's lips curled up in a teasing manner. "Oh, you're playing quite fiercely."
Song Ci retorted with a red face. "What nonsense are you talking about? The quality of this dress is not good. It's broken."
"Oh, this is the first time I've seen someone with such poor quality clothes that they would break off from the straps." If it were to break off, it should break from the ends.
