"AHEM" Xu Feng redirected the little boy's curiosity. Not that it wasn't cute watching the little hands groping at the bed curiously.
Xu Feng had found himself being pulled along by the enthusiastic children, the king sized bed momentarily transformed into a table in his playful imagination.
With a playful glint in his eyes, Xu Feng initiated a conversation about the bed, eager to hear the children's thoughts. After all, if all went well with Midwife Lee, they would live here in the future, and have their own table styled bed if they wanted one. It wasn't out of the question, likely only out of the budget temporarily.
"So, do you like the table, ahh," he teased, catching himself in the slip of words, "...the bed."
The two children exchanged glances, as if engaged in silent contemplation about the appropriate response.
