The father and son stared at each other for a long time; eventually, the little boy began to hiccup from crying.
Bian Xunzhou’s brow furrowed, but then the little figure on the desk reached out his arms. "Daddy, hug me."
Defeated at last, Bian Xunzhou scooped him up and sat him on the sofa. As he wiped the boy’s face with a tissue—his movements tinged with disdain—he warned, "If this happens again, you can pack your bags and go live with Yu Xichuan!"
Chapter 128