No reaction despite such loud crying, shows how invested he is.
Jiaojiao's face turned as red as a monkey's butt; she buried her head and led Duan Xi back to their room.
Little Potato had already fallen asleep leaning on Duan Xi's shoulder, his small hand still tugging and kneading Duan Xi's right earlobe.
When Jiaojiao asked him to put Little Potato on the bed, the little guy was unwilling, letting out a humph, clinging tightly with his small hand without letting go.
Though Duan Xi frowned and looked impatient, he didn't force the little one off him.
Jiaojiao couldn't help but laugh as she watched.
Duan Xi looked at her with a questioning gaze.
Jiaojiao leaned in and pecked him on the lips.
Duan Xi's gaze heated up.
Jiaojiao met his heated gaze and said, "Brother Xi, you'll definitely be a great dad in the future."
