"Thank you both so much!" The young couple thanked Ye Qingci and the young man profusely, picked up their little one's toy, and said their goodbyes before leaving.
The little one lay in his father's arms, gave Ye Qingci a brilliant smile, and kept waving his chubby little hands. He even put his hand to his mouth to blow her a big kiss.
Ye Qingci was amused and blew him a kiss back.
The young man couldn't take his eyes off her softly smiling face.
Jiuyue felt something was off, coughed once, and stepped in front of Ye Qingci.
The young man suddenly came to his senses, his face blushing fiercely. He bowed his head and fidgeted with the seam of his trousers, like a primary school kid caught by the teacher after making a mistake.
Jiuyue: "..."
Why did he feel like he was picking on an honest person for no reason?
As the little one walked away, Ye Qingci withdrew her gaze, but the tender smile at the corner of her lips hadn't yet faded.
