"Wah, wah..."
The one crying was Li Liheng, the chubby boy who was Yan Mingshan and Li Ximing's son. He had burst into tears.
The child's wailing was loud and noisy, but Yan Mingshan ignored him. She stared resentfully at the members of the Yan Family present.
"Fine, I'll leave!"
Yan Mingshan raised her chin high, her teeth clenched and her jaw tight, and made to leave.
She had already humbled herself so much to beg them, yet they still humiliated her like this!
Li Ximing's expression was ugly. He had no time to comfort the crying Li Liheng and instead reached out to stop Yan Mingshan.
He had come today hoping Yan Mingshan would beg Old Master Yan to let him return to the Yan Group. Who could have imagined she would turn the matter into such a mess?
If they simply left now, he would have even less hope of returning to the Yan Group.
She was still putting on airs like a spoiled heiress at a time like this. She could do nothing right and only made things worse.
His expression grew uglier, and his discontent and disgust intensified. He could not understand why Yan Mingshan had to do this. Why couldn't she swallow her pride for him and their child?
Wouldn't everything be fine once he returned to the Yan Group?
And why had she called President Ji a pretty boy right off the bat? How could she be so thoughtless and impulsive?
Li Ximing was filled with discontent and disgust toward Yan Mingshan, but to return to the Yan Group, he had no choice but to coax her.
He softened his expression and held Yan Mingshan back. "Mingshan, you really were in the wrong this time..."
Li Ximing glanced at Ji Hanxing and continued, "You