Only now did Old Master Ye pull himself out of his uncomfortable mood. "Huh?"
Ye Qichen never spent the night outside due to his childhood experience.
Because he didn't feel safe and didn't like unfamiliar environments.
This was new.
"He's playing games with Nian Nian." Ye Wangchuan's voice carried a smile. It was an indescribable spring breeze and inexplicably warm.
The last trace of discomfort in Old Master Ye's heart disappeared, and he couldn't help but say happily, "Alright, I'll send someone to pick him up tomorrow morning."
**
Upstairs.
Qiao Nian connected the game console to the projector and handed a controller to the little guy. She sat down cross-legged beside him and held the other controller, operating the foreign game that popped up on the screen.
"I'll take you for a round."
"Okay."
"I'll just watch from the side after. You can play it by yourself."
