"No!" Han Yuanjun wouldn't admit it even if he were beaten to death. "Ask him if you don't believe me. Did I do anything to him?"
Tian Qihua smiled and shook her head. "Okay, okay. That's enough. Hurry up and go downstairs. Don't keep the guests waiting."
Han Yuanjun gave Han Yingzhe a sharp look and then walked out of the room.
As if the child sensed that the danger was suddenly gone, both of his small hands immediately let go of Tian Qihua's collar and he waved his small fists to play with himself.
Liang Zixuan smiled and touched the child's face. "Han Yuanjun is really no ordinary person. He actually managed to give milk to Yingzhe."
Tian Qihua also showed a satisfied smile. "I really didn't think Jun would become a wet nurse one day."
A wet nurse?
Liang Zixuan suddenly felt these words were very cute. In any case, she couldn't associate Han Yuanjun with the words of the nursing father.
