The fierce look on Fourth Master's face had surfaced, but seeing the little face of Jiaojiao, he forcefully choked it back down.
Why does this child seem so... irresistibly adorable?
Thus, Six, who was standing beside Fourth Master, witnessed a miraculous scene.
One second ago, Fourth Master was fierce and cruel, the next moment, his brows relaxed, revealing a self-proclaimed harmless smile, no, it was not just a smile anymore, it was a blooming flower of a smile.
Six was startled as he had not seen him smile like this before, he took a step back, carefully observing, it was too unusual!
"Young lady, how old are you?"
"Just turned eleven." Jiaojiao was still tilting her head, observing the man before her.
"Your mother—" Fourth Master was about to inquire about her mother's age but felt it would be too obvious, so he changed the subject, "What does your father do?"
