"Don't worry, he can't take you away," Jun Shiyan comforted the boy gently. Then, he looked up and gave Huo Ci a cold look. "Mr. Huo, you don't have to be related by blood to a child to be his father."
Huo Ci could not pay any attention to him. He looked at the brat and said, "Ling Xiaoqi, are you leaving with him today or with me? If you leave with him, you'll never come home."
How could he be so shameless?
"Okay, you're impressive!" Upon seeing him remain silent, Huo Ci turned around angrily to leave.
"Uncle!" Xiaoqi suddenly turned around and called out in a hoarse voice. His long eyelashes were full of crystal-clear tears. He sniffled in grievance and sadness, and his red eyes widened as he opened his arms. "Hug me."
Huo Ci thought, F*ck, he's acting coquettishly. He had called that man Father, yet he dared to act coquettishly in front of him!