Thinking of how his dad had been dumped and couldn't find a wife, Lu Youheng suddenly felt a wave of sympathy.
After all, it's not easy for someone as old as his dad to find a wife.
Thinking of this, Lu Youheng tugged at Ye Xi's sleeve.
Feeling the fabric beside her being pulled, Ye Xi finally turned her head and saw a pair of expectant big eyes.
"What's up? Youyou, aren't you going to play in the play area for a while?"
Lu Youheng shook his head, indicating he didn't want to go.
But soon enough, he said, "Miss Ye, can I borrow your phone to play for a while?"
Ye Xi usually didn't want Youyou to play mobile games, since they're bad for the eyes.
But right now the little guy seemed truly bored, and she and Zhou Fan's work probably wouldn't wrap up soon—it was indeed quite pitiful.
So Ye Xi handed her phone to Youyou and said, "You should play and then rest for a while to protect your eyes, okay?"
Lu Youheng nodded earnestly: "I know."
