"Every day they only give me two buns, one at noon and one at night..." Little Tianci complained, he was never full at all.
But Ling Ran's people didn't care that much, as long as he didn't starve to death.
Li Qiyu felt a pang of heartache, and was even more furious!
She never realized Ling Ran could be this kind of person—always thought he was cultured and introverted, melancholy and gentle! Was it all just a façade? Even a child wasn't spared!
"Tiankong, do you have a fever?" Li Qiyu was also feeling unwell, but when she touched the little guy's hand, it was even hotter.
Little Tianci was burning up and dazed, still gnawing on a chicken leg: "Mm... It seems a bit hot..."
Li Qiyu rushed over and pressed the service bell!
...
"Mr. Ling, if Feng knows you kidnapped Bo Yeyuan's child to threaten me, depriving him of food and causing him to fall ill, what do you think your end would be?"
