C233 – Don’t Touch Me!!!
“Miss, you shouldn’t believe a word that deceitful father said. He must be deceiving you,” Shang Mingming intervened, pushing Mu Sifa back to prevent him from turning towards Shang Cijie.
“Young man, why did you decide to stir up trouble?” Mu Sifa wasn’t enraged; there was no sign of anger on his face.
“Who’s causing trouble? It’s obviously you, deceitful father. Otherwise, how could such a thing be found in the car?” Shang Mingming was genuinely incensed, not intentionally provoking Mu Sifa.The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))
Shang Mingming’s anger was genuine; he didn’t mean to upset Mu Sifa deliberately.
Mu Sifa sighed deeply, his brows furrowing. He had already braced himself for a scolding from Shang Cijie. Sometimes, Shang Cijie’s temperament was akin to Shang Mingming’s, refusing to heed explanations from others.
Surprisingly, instead of scolding him, Shang Cijie retrieved the same underwear from the side.
He examined it briefly before tossing it at his feet, maintaining his composure despite not being angry.
Mu Sifa’s mouth twitched. He hadn’t even realized the underwear was missing.
That infuriating woman, how many bizarre things had she stowed away?
In that moment, Mu Sifa was seething with anger. If Elina were present, he would have slapped her without a second thought.
Shang Mingming and Mu Sifa couldn’t argue, as Shang Cijie’s words held undeniable truth.
“Have you ever imagined being called a fool by Xiaojie, you old man?” Shang Mingming’s tone was playful as he bantered with Mu Sifa.
Mu Sifa chuckled, “Certainly not.” With a gentle gesture, he attempted to ruffle Shang Cijie’s hair, urging him not to be upset.
“Don’t touch me, I’m irritated.” Shang Cijie swatted Mu Sifa’s hand away in annoyance.
“And you, don’t sit so close to me. If you want to sit, stick to your foolish father’s embrace. Don’t cling to me.”
With that, he turned his head away in irritation, refusing to look at Mu Sifa and Shang Mingming.
“Xiaojie, please don’t be upset! I know I made a mistake.”
Shang Mingming hurriedly attempted to placate Ye Zichen, employing his soft, endearing voice.
“I don’t want to talk to you right now,” he maintained a stern expression.
Shang Mingming persisted, shooting a stern glance at Mu Sifa, silently urging him to soothe Shang Cijie.
Mu Sifa was at a loss whether to laugh or sigh at Shang Mingming’s gaze. When the little one is in good spirits, I’m not allowed near his mother. But now that I can’t comfort his mother, he’s threatening to intervene! So adorable.