Mu Tingfeng instinctively turned his head around when he heard the sound of footsteps. Before he got a clearer vision of the person's face, he felt something in his arms followed by a familiar, cute voice.
Mu Tingfeng was stunned. He looked at the tiny person who had appeared all of a sudden in his arms. Within an instant, the imposing aura surrounding him subsided. He stretched out his hand and caressed Joy's small head as he asked softly, "Where's Mommy?"
Joy enjoyed the sensation he had felt the moment Mu Tingfeng caressed him. As far as he remembered, no one had bigger, wider and warmer palms than Mu Tingfeng.
The moment Mu Tingfeng spread his hand, more than half of his head was buried in his arm. As such, Joy found this amusing.
Whenever Mu Tingfeng touched his head, Joy would act honestly just like now.
