Ye Han: "..."
Lu Zhiyuan: "..."
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Little Treasure waved her chubby little hands in front of him, "Can you see now?"
That pure gaze, that baby-delicate little face, now full of anticipation like a little angel waiting for her spell to take effect.
Ye Han felt her heart melting, and when Lu Zhiyuan saw this scene, a tender smile slowly spread across his face.
Only Lu Jinyang had his hand stiff in midair, unsure how to withdraw it.
Little Treasure was heartbroken because the "daddy" who was even more handsome than Uncle didn't seem to want to pay attention to her at all. She turned her pleading eyes to Ye Han, "Grandma, why won't he talk to Little Treasure?"