For some reason, she suddenly thought of that child from earlier.
Actually, the child looked so much like Spencer Sullivan when he was young, perhaps they were both similarly handsome and cute.
Spencer Sullivan frowned, "Where do you see the cuteness?"
He looked back and saw that the little boy had already turned around. He seemed to be around four or five years old, and his loose hospital gown made him look even smaller.
If...
"Spencer Sullivan, let's have a child, don't waste our perfect genes."
It seemed that Yvonne Young had no shame, so she dared to say such a thing in public. With her genes, their child would likely be just as shameless.
"That little boy is not cute at all. Dad is not allowed to look at him, hmph."
The little girl perched on Spencer Sullivan's shoulder held his neck tightly in jealousy, preventing him from looking at the other child.
Spencer Sullivan was brought back to reality and smiled at the little girl, "Yes, Sienna is the cutest."
