" oh! " little yan nodded. he didn't know if he had heard her.
after fu sinian helped little yan take a bath, he heaved a sigh of relief. after all, he could understand the adults and was more cooperative in the process.
" if you get your eyes out or feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me. " he was a child after all, so fu sinian did not have to be angry with him.
little yan held the little yellow duck floating on the water and turned to look at fu sinian. " you're so gentle. "
fu sinian was stunned. gentle?
but no one had ever described him like that.
"i'm serious. although you like to glare at people, i know that you must be a very gentle person."
at the very least, he was gentler than his father!
the way yan wangchuan gave him a bath could only be described as crude ...
