This must be the most embarrassing moment in Feng Chengjin's life.
For a moment, Feng Chengjin was so choked up that he didn't know where his lungs were.
Stunned, he turned his head to look at the little one who didn't resemble Yu Yuanshen at all, caught between tears and laughter.
"You?"
The questioning made Yu Youxuan feel deeply that her pride was hurt.
"What? You don't like the baby? Baby is very cute; it's a blessing that the baby doesn't mind you."
Yu Youxuan crossed her arms and shook her head, her face cuter than a Barbie doll, completely exemplifying what it means to be a natural little beauty.
Feng Chengjin just shook his head, unable to compliment, smiling...
"Sure, sure, no complaints."
Feng Chengjin stayed silent.
Yu Youxuan continued to press, "You disagree?"
"I disagree."
"Then I'll add my aunt to the mix."
"Still disagree, besides your aunt already has Mr. Liang."
"Then how about my grandmother!"
