"Hmph, Papa isn't cute at all." Little Beiting crossed his little arms in front of his chest and turned his tiny head away.
Ji Hanyu ruffled his little head, an action overflowing with affection, but then said,
"If you don't behave, I'll twist that piggy brain of yours off."
Little Beiting: "..."
"I'm not a piggy brain!"
"If it's not you, then who is it?"
"It's you, because you look just like me."
"Pfft..."
Bai Haoxue couldn't hold back anymore. Clearly a warm, tear-jerking farewell scene, this father-son duo had turned it into a comedic skit.
"Come on, Lin Zhan has been waiting for a long time."
Besides, if he didn't leave soon, she really wanted to beg and plead for him not to go.
For some reason, Bai Haoxue was filled with a strong sense of unease, even heart palpitations.
However, it wasn't the first or second time she had physical contact with Ji Hanyu, so she took the initiative to hold his hand, trying to sense something.
But she didn't see anything.
