Jiayi's face changed color as she quickly covered her son's mouth, "Don't shout that willy-nilly!"
Zaizai felt aggrieved, his face showing his hurt, "But Godfather said so himself."
Jiayi hurriedly explained, "That's just something Uncle Huo said to help you get into kindergarten. It was meant to deceive the principal. If you call him that in private, Uncle Huo won't be happy."
Think it's that easy to get a godson? That's letting him off too cheap!
Has he even asked her, the biological mother? There's no way she'd agree to it.
Huo Zhenyang rested his hand on the steering wheel, noticing the little woman's rejection—it was clear she was unwilling for him to be her meatball's godfather. He intentionally provoked her:
"What a good godson."
Jiayi's face turned pale.
But Zaizai got excited, "Mummy, look, godfather isn't lying!"
