Is she... starting to care about his opinion?
Feeling a bit awkward under his heated gaze, Lu Meng pushed his face away with one hand and turned her head aside, "I'm just asking casually, don't overthink it."
The next second, the man's dry and warm large hand cupped her face, forcing her to turn her head and look at him, "Mengmeng, how can I not think too much? Didn't what you just asked me prove that... you care about me a little bit too?"
"No!"
"Look into my eyes."
"No looking! You're not as cute as Little Nuomi, why should I look at you?"
Little Nuomi propped her chin up with both hands and sighed in an old-fashioned manner, "Really troublesome."
Seeing mommy and daddy like this at home, and at daddy's place, seeing auntie and uncle Song like this.
So helpless.
The world of adults is really not fun at all.
Little Nuomi finished eating, slid down from the chair, and ran outside to play by herself.
