Their gazes unexpectedly met.
Upon seeing the pretty auntie, Little Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, a hint of shyness on his face.
Worried that the bodyguard might become suspicious, Su Yanxin did not stare at Little Cheng for too long.
She picked up the robot that Little Cheng wanted and handed it over proactively, saying, "You want this, don't you?"
"Yes!" Little Cheng's cheeks flushed, and he looked at Su Yanxin with his bright, spirited eyes, whispering, "Auntie, if you want it, then I don't need it."
Little Cheng's polite demeanor amused Yan's father, who laughed heartily.
Unable to resist, he stroked the boy's head and teased, "You little rascal! You only act up at home with Grandpa and your dad!"
"Hmph! Grandpa, stop talking!" Little Cheng's lips pouted exaggeratedly, feeling greatly embarrassed.
Unable to hold back, Su Yanxin chuckled softly, her tone gentle, "I don't want it, it's for you. Take it."
