Lew Huan's words had irritated Rao Shiyun.
Is it wrong for me to like this child?
Even if I were to nurse him myself, it's none of your business.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Xiao Yan is just a child. There's no need to think about gender differences at his age, don't be so unpleasant."
Having said that, Rao Shiyun pulled up a stool and sat down beside Li Zhiyan.
Seeing Rao Shiyun so close to Li Zhiyan, a knot of annoyance formed in Lew Huan's heart, but he couldn't find the words to protest. He felt that to quarrel with a child would indeed seem a bit excessive.
Li Zhiyan, too, ignored Lew Huan. He saw Lew as a relic from a bygone era, a sort of charmer from a generation ago, and not someone Li Zhiyan needed to concern himself with.
However, he did wonder if his future rivals in love would all be uncles like this.
Li Zhiyan's mind buzzed with all sorts of strange thoughts as he booted up the mainframe.
Then he began to repair the system of Li Meifeng's company.
