Geng Jing put down his chopsticks in silence, only to feel a tugging force. His motion to stand up and walk around was halted, and when he turned back, he saw a little boy playing with his hair.
Just as he was about to tell the child to let go, he saw the boy staring at him with a pair of innocent, unblinking eyes. The thought that had just flashed through his mind vanished, and Geng Jing simply compromised, letting the child fiddle with his hair as he pleased.
*Never mind, if the child wants to play, just let him play.*
Chapter 74