Poor li Junxi, for the sake of his dignity as the heir, had been pulling a long face out of habit recently, a little like his older brother's poker face.
Now, in front of the two little ones, he had to deliberately make a face and pull his mouth to make a strange look.
Li Junxi was a little miserable, but when the two little fellows saw his grimace, their tears turned into laughter. They giggled non-stop, and even the cute little dimples on their cheeks were revealed.
When he saw the smiles on the boy and the girl's faces, li Junxi's cold heart melted without him knowing. He felt a long-lost warmth.
Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi! at that moment, ruan Mengmeng's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Li Junxi, who had been smiling at the two little ones, suddenly turned cold.
The smile on his face disappeared bit by bit, and a few seconds later, he returned to his previous cold and emotionless look.
His Obsidian-like eyes instantly dimmed.
