"Where's all this nonsense coming from!" He stretched out his small hand, kissed Lu Beichen's face, and then ran away.
With his head down and lips pouting, his eyes still exuded sweetness, but he managed to hold it in.
Lu Beichen smiled lightly, pretending nothing happened, and continued to look at the document.
"Alright, alright, let's redo!" He went back to watch, "Why is it another girl? This time I choose truth!"
He pouted in grievance, frowned, and glanced at Lu Beichen, unwilling to kiss him again!
"Truth, huh!" Ji Niandong bent down and lifted him to sit beside her, "If it's truth, Sister Tongtong will ask the question, okay?"
"Ask away!" His face was still puffed up.
"You just met and already like Sister Tongtong so much. Sister Tongtong can see you obviously like your dad. Why pretend not to like him?" Ji Niandong seriously asked.
