Huang Qingtian greeted Zhou Ziyu upon entering the room, then sat down on the sofa.
Initially, he felt hurt by Mu Keren's indifferent reaction and contemplated whether he should put on a stern face or something.
But in the end, he couldn't sit back while his son's chubby little legs kept kicking Mu Keren.
Look, they've even reddened Mu Keren's arm...
Ultimately, out of pity for his young wife, he scooped up the little rascal with the kicking legs.
The little guy, unaware that he'd been deemed a lethal weapon by the big leader, beamed joyfully upon seeing Huang Qingtian's nearby icy handsome face.
After that, his chubby little hands kept tugging at Huang Qingtian's collar, as if wanting Huang Qingtian to take him somewhere.
But Huang Qingtian had just gotten home and settled next to his young wife; he hadn't even had a good look at her pretty little face yet. How could he leave?
