Regarding the various looks the journalist threw at him, he fully received them, but only received them, then crushed them and threw them into the air, without any hint of inferiority or defeat on his face. He was still that kind of man, ignoring everything in the world, as if even the heavens should bow at his feet.
Even the three-day-old Little Zun Zun cradled in his arms had a look of 'I'm the best in the world, and my dad even more so', showing big curious watery black eyes that seemed quite photogenic when facing the camera. At this moment, he waved his chubby little hand and opened his toothless mouth, smiling a smile that could charm both gods and mortals alike.
With this smile, a female journalist full of maternal love nearly screamed, "So cute!"
Even the cameraman next to her couldn't help but point the camera at the extraordinarily diplomatic Little Zun Zun at this moment.
