"Mr. He, Xiaobao has already said that I am his mother. Isn't that enough?" Zhixi bit her lip.
He Jingyao smiled, "This child also calls me 'Dad.' Does that mean I'm really his father? How can you believe the words of a child, hmm?"
Gu Zhixi's face turned pale.
Subconsciously, she glanced at Xiaobao, and the little guy guiltily looked up at the sky...
Indeed, He Jingyao had known all along. Today's charade was clearly a trap for her to fall into...
With that thought, she looked at the little one beside her, "Xiaobao, would you like to go with mommy?"
"Uh..." Xiaobao showed a troubled expression and hesitantly glanced at He Jingyao.
"Miss Gu, Xiaobao doesn't want to go." He Jingyao curled the corners of his lips, "You better not force him."
Gu Zhixi looked at her son, her eyes reddening slightly, and lowered her voice, "...What exactly did he tell you?"
The little guy scratched his head and said sheepishly, "Well, Mom, I did it for your own good."
Gu Zhixi glared at him.
