"Zheng Jinbao's suppressed eyes lit up. His cheeks, aching from pain, bit down hard on the apple stuffed in his mouth, biting it halfway through. He spat it out and cried out loudly, "Dad, save me!"Fu...et close."So you couldn't wait any longer," Fu Mochen narrowed his eyes, deliberately twisting his words to explain. His slender fingers caressed Lin Jinran's fair and delicate cheeks, his gaze deepen...