Leng Youchen had his hands in the pockets of his suit pants. They say children speak without filters, so he didn't take issue with the little kid. Instead, he was interested in teasing him, "If Uncle really got dumped by his first love, would you stick with me through thick and thin?"
"I can let you borrow my mommy as your girlfriend, but you can't bully kids," Wei Chenchen replied quickly, looking at him bashfully.
Leng Youchen burst into laughter—so this was the brat's real purpose all along. "Go take a bath, no dirty kids are allowed on Uncle's bed."
Leng Youchen wasn't a man of love and patience, he found kids quite annoying. But when it came to Wei Chenchen, taking care of him seemed almost instinctual, he even had this odd desire to keep him by his side forever.
He thought he must be going crazy.
Wei Chenchen scurried off the bed and stripped down bare. Seeing Leng Youchen watching him, he grew a bit embarrassed and hesitated, "Uncle, can I bathe with you?"
