Han Xi sat on the carpet next to the coffee table, pointing at Mengmeng's drawing: "This part should be colored red."
"Got it, sister." The little one said with a cute, babyish voice and took out a red crayon to start coloring.
"She's actually trying to have a meal with you, your ex-girlfriend seems to have never forgotten about you."
Han Xi continued to look down at Mengmeng's drawing, feeling intensely jealous inside.
Lu Jinghan directly pulled Han Xi onto his lap, his thin lips gently brushing against her neck: "Mrs. Lu, my heart belongs only to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in Lu Jinghan's pocket rang. He leaned slightly to the side and reached to check the screen.
Han Xi saw the name on the screen too: "They're calling you, aren't you going to answer?"
Han Xi, upset, wanted to get off Lu Jinghan's lap, but he held her tighter, making it impossible for her to move.
Lu Jinghan helplessly pressed the answer button and put it on speaker.
