"Yu Li."

Yan Shiheng's eyes turned dark when he heard Yu Li's words clarifying the relationship between him, her, and the children.

Where Yu Li couldn't see him, he clenched his fingers as hard as he could, his curled knuckles trembling slightly, but his tone of voice was as calm as before.

"Well, but I am their father after all. At least let me do something for you."

"No."

Yu Li refused coldly, "Mr. Yan, you don't seem like a stalker."

Yan Shiheng ...