What is my darling talking about?
On my honor, when have I ever not allowed my son to go to the production crew?
Yan Wang watched his mother's reaction intently.
Surprise, astonishment, a sense of confusion and embarrassment after being caught off guard.
His heart sank halfway...
Indeed, she felt that he wasn't presentable...
Yan Yueqing noticed her son's disappointed micro-expression and hugged the little guy wholeheartedly before sincerely inviting him, "Does my darling want to join Mommy on the show?"
The sudden embrace made Yan Wang's body tense!
He wanted to push away, yet he didn't want to leave the warmth of the embrace...
After symbolically struggling for two seconds, he clung close to his mother.
There was some expectancy in his eyes, but his lips curved into an indifferent sneer.
Who wants to join you on a show?! Boring!
His little hand subtly pinched the corner of his clothes...
