Ye Wanwan had long become accustomed to Gong Xu's daily attempts of trying to be spoiled.
She believed that if she dared to say no, a certain someone would endlessly whine from dusk until dawn.
So Ye Wanwan learned early on how to deal with him.
Ye Wanwan sighed. "Yes yes yes… Of course you are! Xu darling, your makeup is off. Quickly go fix it!"
When Ye Wanwan stopped speaking, Nie Tangxiao's pupils dilated and his little face went pale.
"Ah? Really, really? Where?!" As expected, Gong Xu instantly stopped begging for attention now that his attention had been diverted somewhere else.
Ye Wanwan let out a sigh of relief.
Gong Xu took out a small mirror to see his handsome reflection when he abruptly made a surprised noise. "Aiya, who… is that little boy…"
Why's there a killing intent in his eyes?
