Since Little Jiajia was unwilling to leave, it was useless for Song Jingchen to say anything. Moreover, he was helpless against her bold and straightforward words. In the end, he could only let her go.
When Little Jiajia said that she wouldn't disturb them, she really didn't make a sound. She obediently moved a stool and sat opposite the desk. She supported her chin with both hands and stared straight at the young man opposite her. It was unknown what she was thinking, but she would cover her mouth and stifle a laugh from time to time.
At first, Song Jingchen would ask curiously, "What are you laughing at?"
The little girl pretended to be shy, but her eyes were still on his face. She said boldly, "With how good-looking my husband is, our children will definitely be good-looking in the future."
