A crying child gets candy.
Seeing that his wife's attention had finally shifted from the little rascal back to him,
Ji Hanyu felt even more convinced that he should often play the pitiful card for sympathy, especially when the little short legs are around.
That little scheming boy easily gets kisses and hugs from Bai Haoxue every time.
As for him, if he wasn't stared at a few times by Bai Haoxue, he'd be hit a few times instead.
"What sneaky plan are you cooking up?" Bai Haoxue asked, seeing his expression, as if he had discovered a new continent.
Ji Hanyu hugged Bai Haoxue's waist, "What sneaky plan could I possibly have? You and the little short legs are the ones full of sneaky plans."
Bai Haoxue: "..."
"By the way, is there a signal here now? We should call Little Beiting."
Ji Hanxing handed her the phone, "Yes, there is, go ahead and call."
"Hmph, so pretentious!" Bai Haoxue grumbled as she dialed, "Obviously, you miss him too."
"I don't miss him at all."
