Meanwhile, Zhu Qianying, once again playing the ostrich, she was drunk, after all, and knew nothing, heard nothing!
Getting a response from his son, Young Master Yan bent down and gently nipped his son's chubby cheek, "This isn't corny, it's Daddy's true feelings."
Young Master Yan's shameless explanation provoked gestures of disdain and disgust from the little boy, who hummed softly but didn't say anything further to refute him.
Young Master Yan was satisfied. After speaking to the little boy, he raised his head and leaned his face towards Zhu Qianying, nibbled her earlobe with his mouth, and whispered in a voice that only she could hear.
"Baby, you can play dumb or pretend not to hear, but you can't deny my feelings for you!"
Yan Han was really aware that Zhu Qianying was currently hiding in her shell and unwilling to come out.
Well, if she didn't want to come out, it was okay; he could wait, but he wouldn't suppress his feelings while waiting.
