The child's words were innocent and cute. Jing Xi was overjoyed. She stepped forward and held Jing Che's hand. "You're the world's most likable little lightbulb!"
Lou Ziling was not used to carrying a child. He wanted to return Jing Che to Jing Xi, but Jing Xi saw through his intention at a glance and said with a smile,""This is the future king. Are you sure you don't want to hug him for a while longer? When he grows up, you won't have the chance to hug him anymore!"
Lou Ziling's little recorder repeated,""You won't have the chance to hug me!"
The little boy's voice was tender and his eyes were as beautiful as black grapes. The way he spoke was not like the cold and distant attitude of the Jing family at all. He was like an ordinary child and was very cute.
Lou Ziling had never liked children, but now she was holding Jing Che. Although her posture was a little stiff, she didn't feel repulsed by him at all.
