Han Luoli looked approvingly at his son, feeling a bit puzzled, wondering where the kid learned all this.
From his mom? Impossible, his mom is so innocent, always looking clueless.
From him? He never taught him this!
It seems it's the strength of his genes; the little guy emerged from the womb, self-taught and talented!
"What a good son, come on, call me Daddy!" Han Luoli whispered softly to him.
Having a son but never hearing someone call him "Daddy," he might be the first.
Li Wanzi looked at Han Luoli, shook his head gentlemanly, and refused.
"Little Ear says a man must keep his word!"
Taking advantage of Little Ear being asleep to win him over? No way! As long as Little Ear disagrees, he won't randomly call him Daddy, to avoid having to support him in his old age.
After leaving those words, he carried his little arms upstairs, leaving a more and more heartbroken Han Luoli. If Han Luoli knew what Li Wanzi was thinking, he might feel even more distressed.
