The chubby little face twitched, and Rong Rui frowned his tiny brows at Tang Yige, saying coolly, "Do you have anything else you want to say? If not, please let go of me. I've got other things to do." He was starving right now; top priority was to hunt for food!
"Yes, I have a lot I want to say."
Tang Yige clasped Rong Rui's small hand tighter, completely failing to get just how powerful the little guy's current desire for food was.
Rong Rui went all black-line again and fixed Tang Yige with a pair of dead-fish eyes. That impatient little expression was clearly saying, if you've got something to say then hurry up and spit it out, once you're done he still has to go find something to eat, he's starving to death-death-death~~~
"Little Rui, I know it's hard for you to accept right away that I'm your mother. I won't force you, I'll wait for you to slowly accept me."
"..."
