Somewhat dumbfounded, Qi Qingyao said, "I didn't say that I liked Uncle Lu when I first told you guys about this."
"But just now…" Xiaobao was suddenly confused.
Qi Qingyao hurriedly explained, "I also like Si Jin, and I like a lot of other people too!"
Xiaobao held his chin seriously, he furrowed his brows solemnly and asked, "So, why don't you like Uncle Lu?"
His 'why don't you' question threw Qi Qingyao into deep thought once again. This habit of trying to guide one's temperament when it was not what suited him… who was he taking after? At the moment, she was so interested in who his father was that she could die. However, she could only say helplessly, "...Oh Xiaobao, to like someone just means exactly that. I can like a lot of people, but I can only love one person."
Xiaobao looked at her with watery eyes. "You really love the three of us."