Chapter 1162

However, Ye Wenming now announced that she did not even have the chance to gamble!

"Ye Wenming, must you take Lil Yan away from me?" Zhuo Qianyun looked up and stared intently at him.

He looked somewhat flustered at her gaze!

'Why am I flustered? It's only natural for me to take back my son's custody!'

"Yes, Zhuo Qianyun. I won't let Lil Yan stay with you. He'll only suffer if he’s with you. What can you give him? Do you think setting up a food stall and feeding him is enough?" Ye Wenming snapped.

However, Zhuo Qianyun nodded unnaturally. "Okay, I see."

Unusually calm, she took a step back and looked down at her hands that were still in his grip. "Mr. Ye, can you let go? I'm not going to try and poke myself blind again. After all, it wouldn't do me any good if I were blind, would it?"

Ye Wenming's face darkened, and he loosened his grip. Only then did he find that his palms and back were covered with cold sweat.

The woman had forced him into a cold sweat again, just like the ti