Shen Mubai, who was seated on the couch, was beginning to get dizzy from watching the silhouette pacing up and down. He couldn't help saying, "Hey, Second Young Master, can't you stop for a bit?"Jin Fengyao retorted, "No! I'm worried sick! You're Xiaobao's psychologist, how can you just sit there? What if something happens to Xiaobao?"Shen Mubai was as helpless as he was. "You saw it yourself. I tried talking to him, but there's no use.""You're useless!" Jin Fengyao was angry that Shen Mubai couldn't meet his expectations. He turned to the housekeeper next to him and asked, "You didn't inform Mom and Dad about this, did you?"The housekeeper replied respectfully, "Not yet.""Good." Jin Fengyao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling melancholic.Xiaobao threw a tantrum while in his care. If his parents found out, they would probably kill him.Just the thought of it terrified him!Right then, the familiar sound of a roaring engine resounded outside the door. The housekeeper was overjoyed.
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