Hou Zexian casually put the phone in his pocket. He lowered his head and looked at the child in his arms. A warm smile appeared on his face. "Tick, tack, tick, tack. Baby, be good. Uncle will take you to a safe place."
Suddenly, the car he was riding in braked, and Hou Zexian almost stumbled over the seat in front of him.
He looked up angrily at the driver. "Do you know how to drive?"
"Second Young Master, I'm sorry." The driver was sweating, and he was also scared. "I- I didn't really see the car in front of me. I almost hit it."
"Drive your car well. If you scare this child again, you're fired!"
Hou Zexian gently patted the child's back as he spoke. It was as if he was coaxing the child. He was so caring.
The driver turned his gaze from the rearview mirror to the road ahead. He was quite scared.
