Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow, nodding along with her words: "Yes."
Bai Zhi'er pouted in distress, looking adorable with her pink, round face: "Then..."
Feng Fuce observed coldly.
He wanted to see what this little one would say.
Would she choose him, or the "Brother Eunuch" whose appearance she hadn't even seen?
After a moment, Bai Zhi'er said softly: "Then I'll secretly play with him in the future, without letting you know, so Brother Ce won't be upset!"
The little one raised her chubby face with a proud smile.
Feng Fuce's brows furrowed even more.
His thin lips slightly parted a few times, as if wanting to say something, but then pressed tightly shut, his jawline tense.
Just then, the fireworks also finished.
Feng Fuce said blandly: "The fireworks are over, aren't you going back?"
Bai Zhi'er said pitifully: "But I've been playing here for so long, my tummy is a bit hungry."
The little one reached out to shake his sleeve: "Brother Ce, find me something to eat."
