Seeing Uncle in such a helpless state was truly adorable.
Chu Liyuan, out of pique, had turned to the other side of the bed, a situation that had never occurred since marrying Jian Jian.
But not long after Jian Dan lay down, Chu Liyuan unceremoniously turned back, pulling Jian Dan into his embrace.
"Uncle, weren't you mad at me?" Jian Dan feigned anger as she spoke.
"When was I ever mad at you? I'm mad at him..." He glanced at the little guy nestled in Jian Jian's arms with his eyes.
"Uncle, I feel like you're probably the only person in the whole world who would be jealous of his own son!"
"So what if I am? You are mine, only mine!" he declared, tightening his arms around her.
Feeling the hostility from his father, Qian Lele, who was in Jian Dan's arms, deliberately snuggled closer, as if claiming his territory and provoking a challenge.
"You little rascal, getting cocky, are you?" Chu Liyuan said, slightly annoyed by Qian Lele's actions.
