Xiao Er admitted that some images would appear in his mind, and most of them were blurry. However, no matter the figure or the hazy facial features, the person in his mind was very similar to Mu Yuan.
Lian Er blinked his eyes. To be honest, Lian Er had been with Mu Yuan for such a long time, and had heard Mu Yuan talk about many patrons praising him. Most of them were praising his appearance and figure, or praising his dancing and piano skills. However, it was rare to see someone like Xiao Er using memories and playing the emotional card. It was very fresh.
Lian Er just thought that this was a new way of chatting up created by Xiao Er, and her initial good impression of him was also lost.
But Mu Yuan did not have the same resistance to Xiao Er as Lian Er. He saw sincerity in Xiao Er's cool eyes.
Mu Yuan smiled slightly and reached out to touch Xiao Er's hair. He didn't know why a child with such beautiful eyes would get himself dirty every day.
