Now, he couldn't even touch her.
A faint trace of melancholy swept through He Longze's eyes.
"What are you doing standing there? Who would have thought a dignified commander in the regular army would have a penchant for peeking at women changing clothes?"
Ye Lantian had just changed her clothes and, seeing the person standing at the door, she couldn't help but feel her anger surge.
Instead of staying downstairs with his sister, what's he doing at her door?
He Longze ignored her words, walked in and closed the door, leaned against it, staring at Ye Lantian with an expressionless face and a cold tone.
"Ye Lantian, our trivial matters getting to the parents isn't something to be proud of. I hope tomorrow morning you can cooperate with me to bring our son back."
He felt he had already humbled himself enough before her.
He didn't want even the last bit of dignity to be kicked away or trampled on by her.
