Baobao Sen stood up when he heard the sound of the door opening, and looked back at Wei Zhongxun, showing a slightly frightened expression.
"Young man, what are you doing here?" Wei Zhongxun asked in a friendly manner.
Baobao Sen snickered internally, thinking this old man clearly didn't know how to entertain kids, probably lacking any experience with children, his expression was too fake.
Wei Zhongxun indeed lacked experience with children; he only had experience with beautiful women.
Baobao Sen, with a hint of fear, cautiously said, "I'm here to look at the flowers. They're so pretty."
Wei Zhongxun had no doubts in his heart; this little one had been looking at the flowers since just now; he seemed to genuinely like them.
Each villa had different greenery, and naturally, the flowers were different too.
"If you like them, feel free to come often," Wei Zhongxun said.
