Duan Xingzhi never thought he'd one day feel so awkward in front of a three-year-old child.
Even such a young child can tell that his mother doesn't like him much, it seems Bai Zhi really doesn't like me.
"Your mom is just shy. Before you came, your mom and I almost got married."
Bai Xiaobai blinked his big eyes, his expression as if he had heard something unbelievable.
"Then why didn't you marry?"
"Uh... because some things happened later, there were some misunderstandings, so we didn't marry. But your mom still loves uncle now."
"Oh, uncle, I've finished drinking, I want to go down and play a bit more."
Duan Xingzhi reached out and tapped his nose, "Little clever one."
After playing with him for a while longer, someone came to call them for dinner.
He carried him up, just wrapped in a bath towel, returned to the room, bathed him, and then went downstairs to eat.
