Seeing the Fifth Lord of Gu's face full of dismay and speechlessness, Ye Xingbei couldn't help but bend over with laughter.
The little one looked at Gu Junzhu with anticipation, "Dad, don't you like it?"
"Of course I do," Gu Junzhu quickly patted the little one's head, "As long as it's a gift from Xiao Shu to Dad, Dad loves it!"
The little one immediately beams with happiness, giving Gu Junzhu a hard peck on the face, "Dad, you're the best! You're the very, very, very best!"
He stuffed the plush toy into Gu Junzhu's arms, his little head swiveling left and right in awe, "Wow, dad, your office is so big and splendid! Dad, you're so amazing and capable."
Gu Junzhu chuckled, pinching his little face.
This child's sweet words were too endearing.
Or at least that's what he felt in his heart.
His father, in his eyes, is the best and most capable person in the world.
Although he is not this child's biological father, in the child's eyes, he is his real father.
