At that single sound, the color drained from both Wu Xiaotong and Deng Jiazhe’s faces. I shot Deng Jiazhe a questioning look. “Is he talking to you?” Before Deng Jiazhe could even react, Wu Xiaotong moved with lightning speed. She crouched down, an awkward smile plastered on her face, and wrapped an arm around the little boy. “Sweetie, don't just shout like that,” she chided gently. “Your father w