"Dad."
Little Tang Mo called out to Tang Yuanxiao.
Tang Yuanxiao quickly answered, "Yes?"
"Do you know how to draw?" Little Tang Mo asked Tang Yuanxiao. "Can you draw me? Like how Mommy draws me."
Little Tang Mo took out the cartoon drawing Su Li had made for him before, presenting it to Tang Yuanxiao like a precious treasure as he looked at him expectantly.
Tang Yuanxiao, who didn't know the first thing about drawing: "..."
Looking at the adorable and lifelike portrait Su Li had drawn for Little Tang Mo, he felt deeply ashamed.
"Dad... isn't very good at drawing," Tang Yuanxiao answered with difficulty.
Little Tang Mo blinked, his eyes lighting up. "I'm not very good at drawing either, Dad! We're the same."
He smiled and grabbed two sheets of paper. "Let's draw together, Dad. You draw me, and I'll draw you."
He eagerly started drawing as soon as he finished speaking.
