The beautiful peach blossom eyes fluttered.
Ling Yin patted his hand without changing his expression: "Don't make a fuss."
"Am I making a fuss?" Hua Hua put on his most serious expression.
"The food is here, let's eat first. I'll play with you after dinner." Ling Yin picked up a knife and fork, slowly serving him.
Hua Hua hummed, lacking enthusiasm, disappointed, yet he ate with great relish in the following moments.
"Brother Ling, have you been quite free lately?"
Ling Yin thought, how could he be free? He was just making time for Hua Hua. This wasn't a long-term plan; he couldn't be idle all day to accompany Hua Hua. But he said, "Why do you ask?"
Hua Hua was keenly interested: "Travel with me! I haven't gone out for a while."
"Where do you want to go?" Ling Yin's expression softened.
