"Huo Jinnan, did you even hear what I said?"
Huo Jinnan glanced up at the little guy. "Go out, I'm still busy."
"I'm not going out!"
The little one pouted, plunked down on the sofa and made himself comfortable leaning back.
Huo Jinnan stood up, walked over to the little guy, picked him up, and threw him onto the bed.
The little one rolled over on the bed and sat up. "You old man, actually fighting over a girlfriend with your own son!"
"Old man?"
Huo Jinnan stared at the little guy.
The little one pursed his lips, "In a few years, when I've grown up, you'll be old, but I'll still be fresh meat, Huanhuan definitely won't like an old sausage like you!"
Huo Jinnan looked down at the little one, his eyes growing darker and darker, "Where did you learn all this foul language?"
The little one pursed his lips and stayed silent, just glaring at Huo Jinnan. After a while, his glare softened and he slowly averted his gaze!
