When Yan Ye saw the mother and son walking toward him, his hawk-like eyes narrowed.
It felt like they were up to some kind of scheme.
Sure enough, as soon as Xiaocheng arrived in front of Yan Ye, he immediately wrapped his arms around Yan Ye's long legs.
Typically, whenever Xiaocheng wants something from Yan Ye, this is the move he makes first.
This is a child's instinctive way of acting cute.
Thinking that by clutching dad's leg, dad will do whatever he wants.
"Daddy, let's go home!" Xiaocheng tilted his little head upward, looking adorably at Yan Ye.
Upon hearing his son's request, Yan Ye first glanced over at Lian Xinying.
He felt that this change in his son was orchestrated by Lian Xinying.
Lian Xinying's cheeks blushed a little when Yan Ye looked her way.
She knew he was sharp, but she didn't expect his intuition to have gotten this much stronger.
Even when she said nothing and did nothing in front of him, he could still guess what had happened.
