Lu Jihan left the restaurant holding Song Yinyin, when a small round ball ran up to him and tightly hugged his thigh.
"Daddy, I also want to be hugged like Mommy!" Song Dabai, with a flushed face and watermelon-style haircut, pouted as he coquettishly said.
Lu Jihan frowned.
This little rascal, you choose this moment to hold me back?
Fortunately, Uncle Rong was right there waiting, and immediately walked over, finally managing to pry Song Dabai's chubby little hands off his daddy's thigh.
"Young Master Dabai, do you want to come with me to the other yard? The grandpa butler has a new little dog there, it's very cute."
As soon as he heard there was a little dog in the other yard, the little fellow was immediately attracted.
Song Dabai nodded enthusiastically: "I want to go! I want to see the puppy! Grandpa Butler, take me there quickly."
"Alright. Oh, by the way, young master, you can also bring some snacks to feed the puppy."
