Zhan Moxiao gently pushed open the door to find the girl lying on the bed, crying softly, while Zhan Lingtao was desperately pacing around, clueless about how to comfort her.
Hearing the noise, Zhan Lingtao suddenly looked up. When he saw Zhan Moxiao, he pouted grievously, his large grape-like eyes all red.
It was an accusation, one that said, "Look, Dad, see what you've done to Ou Xiaolan. Look how upset you've made her. You're so annoying!"
Seeing that Ou Lan had already woken up brought immense joy to Zhan Moxiao's heart, but witnessing her tears, his heart ached painfully.
Catching his son's accusatory glance, he let out a slight sigh and said, "Xiao Tuo, go outside; Daddy has something to discuss with Lanlan."
This time, Zhan Lingtao obediently went out. As he brushed past Zhan Moxiao, he threw him a look that said, "If you dare to bully Ou Xiaolan again, we're done as father and son!"
