John Fame reached out to hold him: "Indeed he's causing a fuss. His crying skill from last night have proven that."
Speaking of last night, Lissy Lock gave him a glance and thought about going to the Fame family's dinner later, seeing Mother Fame made her feel even more embarrassed.
It was quite awkward to think about the elders walking in on them in their bedroom.
Luca Fame was handed to his father by his mother, babbling something with drool streaming out of his mouth, his vibrant and clear eyes fixated on his dad.
Once in John Fame's arms, he became quieter, his legs still moving about, but did not dare to reach for John's face with his hands.
Lissy Lock drank water, and watched the scene of John Fame holding his son, it seemed like a peaceful image for her.
"Look at this drool," John Fame frowned and said, "He's drooling all the time, is he hungry?"
The nanny replied from the side: "Mr. Fame, for a child, this is completely normal."
