He Jingyao watched him expressionlessly.
Xiaobao's gaze darted around, "Wasn't it you who told me to call you Uncle ..."
"So what should you call me?" He Jingyao narrowed his eyes slightly, his demeanor carrying a hint of threat.
Xiaobao pouted and hung his head, no longer speaking.
Does Dad know or not ... Anyway, he can't let Dad find out from him.
If he calls out "Dad" again, he would completely expose himself, and Mom would definitely be angry with him.
Thinking this, the little guy clamped his mouth shut, determined not to speak a word.
He Jingyao let out a cold laugh.
It must have been that woman Su Zixi who instructed him. She had sent this child to his side, yet did not want him to know the child's identity ... What exactly was she trying to do?
Did she think this would somehow make up for everything?
She wishes!
"When is your birthday?" He Jingyao asked, softening his tone.
Xiaobao immediately breathed a sigh of relief; this question he could answer!
