Gu Xiaoer said, scanning around with her big eyes, but didn't find any traces, although she felt as if a pair of eyes was staring at her.
Han Luoli rubbed the wet hair of the little girl, "Don't worry, I'm here."
Then he also looked around vigilantly, similarly not finding any traces.
Of course, except for that intense, predatory gaze not far away.
Han Luoli glanced at Ling Siyao from afar, a slightly provocative smile curved his lips as he lowered his gaze, as if a flash of brilliance passed by.
He seemed to think of something, cleared his magnetic voice, and said seriously to the little girl swimming around: "Baby, maybe some women were just jealous of you."
The man elegantly ran his fingers through his hair, an action full of lazy nobility.
With such a husband by her side, it's inevitable to attract lots of covetous glances on such occasions.
Gu Xiaoer pointed at herself blankly: "Are you saying the gaze that's been on me is actually jealousy?"
