"That's a pretty name, and the little girl is quite lovely. You really like our Yangyang, don't you?"
In his perspective, it was this little girl who liked Ye Jinyang, but Ye Jinyang didn't seem to reciprocate those feelings wholeheartedly.
He thought with his question, the little girl would shyly avoid answering, but to his surprise, she asked a completely unrelated question.
"Do you like me, uncle?"
"Hmm?" Tang Wanjun was taken aback.
He focused on her, puzzled at why this girl seemed to resemble someone he knew.
An illusion, perhaps just an illusion!
He cleared his thoughts, shaking his head with a smile, "I quite like our Lantian and Jinyang. If you truly are Jinyang's girlfriend, uncle would definitely like you too."
The two children standing by, "…"
They almost teared up.
Someone silently cursed in their heart, Uncle Tang, you pushing your daughter out like this is really something.
"Really?" Leng Xue's eyes sparkled, watching Tang Wanjun with anticipation.
