Hearing his words, Huo Ji'an quickly lifted his head, his eyes reflecting disbelief as he glanced at him before quickly lowering his gaze again, clutching the bowl tightly, his fingers nervously picking at it.
Zhouzhou looked at him with concern, her small brows furrowing as she cast an unhappy glance at Huo Mingxuan. She disliked him, knowing how much those words hurt Little Skinny Pole.
Yu Ze also frowned, speaking seriously, "Mr. Huo, please choose your words carefully. Ji'an is very good and obedient. I've never seen him throw things, and he's never been picky about the food I cook. As for lying, I have never witnessed that either. I don't know why you would say such things, but the Ji'an I see is a sensitive child, lacking in security and in need of a father's companionship."
"As for the things you mentioned, if they are true, perhaps you should find reasons on yourself."
His tone was calm, without any hint of disrespect, yet it caused Huo Mingxuan's face to change color.