Shen Mosheng refused to budge, "Four or five years old, already a man."
Shen Weici looked at Han Yingying, then at Shen Mosheng, and actually nodded vigorously, his eyes slightly brightening.
Was he really happy?
Han Yingying tentatively said, "Little man, keep it up."
Shen Weici smiled even happier and nodded vigorously.
So, he really was happy about that.
Han Yingying amusingly patted his head, feeling Shen Mosheng's intense gaze, she quickly withdrew her hand and pretended to eat seriously, firmly not glancing around.
Seeing her no longer paying attention to Shen Weici, Shen Mosheng satisfied, curved his lips up.
Seeing his childish reaction with amusement, Han Yingying couldn't help but steal a laugh.
This man really was becoming more childish as he aged.
After finishing the meal, Han Yingying went straight to the agreed place.
Upon seeing Qiao Yueting, she cut straight to the chase, "What exactly is going on between you and Feng Yuyue?"
