"Of course, I'm part of Mommy. I came from her body. What about you?"
Ansel said smugly.
Ruan Tianling's face darkened.
How could he be the same as the boy? No way in hell could he ever have come out of Jian Yufei's belly.
"You little brat, she's my woman, and you're mine too! Without me, there wouldn't be you! I'm your creator, so you must follow my orders. Now I command you to get down immediately!"
Creator...
Jian Yufei was speechless at Ruan Tianling.
"I'm not getting down!" Ansel clung tightly to Jian Yufei's neck, his little face full of triumph. "I want Mommy to hold me. I'm not getting down!"
"Ruan Junqi!" Ruan Tianling was furious. He stepped forward, grabbed Ansel's back, and yanked him off Jian Yufei. "Let me tell you, if you piss off your father, you'll be in big trouble!"
Ansel's small frame dangled in mid-air. "Ruan Junqi? Is that my name?"
He looked at Ruan Tianling with a face full of confusion.
