"You just visited the mall. What more you want to do." Zhao Yang shook his head while crossing his legs. He glanced at Lai Jiayi and squinted.
'Ahhhh f*ck, don't look at me like that!'
Lai Jiayi had the urge to cry, but she simply smiled and talked to Zhao Yun,
"Zhao Yun, Mr. Zhao has to go back to his office…" Lai Jiayi inhaled deeply. "That's why we go to the daycare– "
"Wait, how about we go to your company, uncle?" Zhao Yun suddenly interrupted. The boy looked at Zhao Yang with sparkling eyes.
"I want to see around your office!" he added.
Zhao Yang was taken aback for a second. The man looked at his nephew and sighed. "My company is not a playground. You won't like it– "
"No, no, I want to see your office, ah. It's been a while!" Zhao Yun insisted. "I can find materials for my invention…" the boy added.
"Okay, okay? I just don't want to go to the daycare!" Zhao Yun pleaded.
"But– "
