Mo Xuehong couldn't listen to Pete's words at all. She spat forcefully to the side, her face flushed red, her eyes glaring widely as she stared fiercely at Pete with disdain, "Nonsense, this child is mine. Muyao was afraid of me being lonely, so she sent him to accompany me on purpose! Give me back the child… you bunch of robbers!"
It was clearly her fault, yet she could twist things around. Pete was both angry and amused.
Just as Pete was about to retort, Mu Beiting said calmly, "Don't waste time with her, let's go!" Saying this, he directly carried the child out of the room and headed towards the door.
"Madam, let's go!" Mu Beiting carried the child while Pete guarded Ye Anxin and turned to leave the room.
"Don't leave, give me back the child, give me back the child…!" Seeing them leave with the child, Mo Xuehong panicked and chased after them out of the room.
