The poor and pitiful little look softened Ye Fei's heart.
Ye Fei immediately wanted to go back and hug the little guy tightly.
Unexpectedly, as she was looking, her face was suddenly cupped by Zhao Gushen, forcibly turned back.
Zhao Gushen's handsome face, which would make anyone blush, appeared right in front of Ye Fei.
Ye Fei was surprised to see Zhao Gushen say, "He looks like me, just look at me."
"How is that the same?" Ye Fei couldn't help but mutter, almost laughing out of exasperation.
"How is it not the same?" Zhao Gushen raised an eyebrow, sinisterly said, "Are you saying I'm not good-looking?"
Ye Fei: "..."
He is indeed good-looking, but Ye Xiaomo is adorable.
Zhao Gushen chuckled lightly, raised a hand and pinched her cheek.
As expected, her face felt as smooth and tender as it looked.
Unable to resist, Zhao Gushen squeezed her cheek twice more.
Ye Fei was stunned, how could this man be so shameless!
