how could he have mistakenly thought that christine was third young master he's son?
his brain must have been flooded.
this was simply impossible!
teng siqing subconsciously pulled the little fellow closer to her, afraid that her son would be scolded.
although third young master he was usually very nice to the little guy and seemed to be very patient, this was work. how could third young master he listen to a child's words?
the staff around him also thought so and were all worried for the little guy.
unexpectedly, after staring at teng qingze for a while, third young master he suddenly laughed.
then, he bent down and lifted teng qingze up. " what's wrong? you like this uncle?"
teng qingze nodded at first, then shook his head. " it's not that. i just think that he acted very well ... it's that kind of ... that kind of very unhappy look. he acted very realistically. sometimes, i also act like that ... "