章 943: Falling petals

Cold sweat broke on Jin's forehead and his lips parted open and shut. He couldn't even swallow down his throat properly.

Shit…Did sis catch me smoking!?

Wait, wait, wait. Calm down. I can still get out of this-

Alix smiled. "My bad, Mrs. Han. It's me," she slightly waved the cigarette in between her fingers, showing it to her.

"Ah."

"I am sorry. You are with your kid too," she quickly dispersed the slight traces of cigarette smell.

Jin stared at Alix and was wondering if Nuo really believed her or not. But it seemed like she did.

She waved her hand. "No problem, no problem."

Muyang, who was fussy until now, brightened at Jin's sight.

"Jiiiiiiinnnnn…"

Muyang had started to learn and speak broken words. He flailed his arms towards him with sparkling eyes.