Ming Ge giggled, blinking at the man playfully, "I'm awesome, right～"
A face asking for a praise with a smug little expression.
Gong Yeyan's gaze deepened slightly, his eyes drooped, and his entire demeanor softened, blurring the icy detachment with a hint of tenderness, he slowly whispered, "No, my parents will like you very much."
— You are so adorable, I like you so much, my parents will surely love you by extension, unwilling to make things difficult for you.
Ming Ge's long and curled eyelashes fluttered twice, she puffed her cheeks, understanding the implied meaning, yet feeling like he was undermining her.
By saying that—
My father would definitely give you a harder time, don't you know?
Unexpectedly, Ming Ge guessed wrong this time.
Ming Zhiyuan, having heard this, felt a profound sense of reassurance and satisfaction—
