Yan Ye, upon hearing these two words, first thought of Lian Xinying.
"Why is this child calling for Mommy?" Yan Ye asked Ji Fan.
"Don't all kids like to call for their mom?" Ji Fan appeared very calm.
Yan Ye looked toward the source of the sound, puzzled, "Is he calling for Lian Xinying?"
"Um... you should ask her when she gets back. I'm not clear on these things." Ji Fan felt this matter was too thorny.
He couldn't handle it.
They could only wait for Lian Xinying to come back and deal with it.
If the father and son recognized each other while Lian Xinying was away, she would probably blame Ji Fan.
Yan Ye noticed the flicker of evasion in Ji Fan's eyes.
There must be something fishy about this.
The tall figure rose from the sofa and walked toward the room where the child was.
Ji Fan didn't stop him.
Because he couldn't be stopped.
The bear child was sleeping soundly,—why on earth did he suddenly wake up?
That wasn't for Ji Fan to decide.
