The little guy was usually at the old mansion and rarely came to Violet Imperial Hill those few years, let alone so early in the morning.
When the servants saw Jiang Tingxu, they all addressed her respectfully, "Young Madam."
The little brat got off the chair, ran to Jiang Tingxu, and stopped a step away.
"Why did you ask the same question as Dad?"
'Dad asked the same words in that tone when I came back last night!
'Is it weird to be here?
'Or... did they dislike it when he went there?'
All of a sudden, she saw the little brat's face puffing up, accompanied by a humming sound coming from his nose.
In fact, Jiang Tingxu had no idea how to get along with the child. He had been living in the old mansion since his birth, while she was always busy with schoolwork and had no time to take care of him.
Moreover, there were several times when she approached the child herself, but for some reason, he became so scared that he cried.
