"We're going back to my place!" Pei Chenyang suddenly rolled down the car window, adding another sentence.
To Zhao Mengmeng, that statement was pure provocation.
Furious, her eyes were wide with rage as she grabbed the window and shouted, "Pei Chenyang, you dare!"
Whether it was the volume of her voice or something else.
The previously quiet Tutu suddenly opened her mouth and burst into tears.
The faces of the young parents locked in confrontation both changed color.
"Wah wah..." The cry filled the car, interrupting the tense standoff between Pei Chenyang and Zhao Mengmeng.
"Why are you being so fierce? You've scared our daughter."
Pei Chenyang glowered, now turning his angry gaze on Zhao Mengmeng.
"It's all because of you." Zhao Mengmeng retorted, jumping from foot to foot in frustration and helplessness.
"Zhao Mengmeng, you blame me? Whose voice was louder?"
The baby in his arms continued to cry, tears streaming down nonstop like water.
