Ding Yuejia lay on Le Tian's shoulder. One of his small eyes fluttered open and winked at his father behind him. He was the sugar-coated bomb that his father was launching. He would first make his grandparents on his mother's side fall in love with him, and consequently, make them like his father too.
Snatching someone's heart was someone Ding Yuejia was best at.
A small smile curved at the edge of Ding Junqi's lips. The little bunny already brought the little fox into the bunny house. What happened next should come easy.
Le Tian carried Ding Yuejia back. When she reached the door, she softly called out to Ding Yuejia twice. The little guy was sleeping soundly and showing no signs of waking up. That was good.
For now, she had to go home first and prevent all forms of suspicion from her parents.
