Mo Boyuan was not interested in the stupid snake game. He was playing it just now because he could not stand seeing the way his son played.
He wanted to stop playing, but the little boy was clinging to him.
The little boy wrapped his hands around his dad's waist while leaning against his dad's body.
"Don't go, don't go!" He said in a fierce tone.
It would be easy for Mo Boyuan to get rid of this little boy. However, when he saw his son's pleading eyes, his heart softened.
He lowered his voice as he said,
"Sit properly."
The little boy seemed to understand him and looked up again.
"Dad, is that a 'yes'?"
Mo Boyuan raised his eyebrows. Did he ever go back on his words? Why would this brat question him?
"Yes!" He said.
Immediately, the little boy smiled happily and let go of his father's leg. He leaned his head against his father's chest and enjoyed the moment.
