Eh?
Ji Xingyao was startled for a moment and looked up at Qin Nanyu, instinctively feeling that if she said she liked her older brother more, he wouldn't be able to go home with her.
So Ji Xingyao pursed her little lips and obediently replied, "Daddy!"
Qin Nanyu was satisfied.
He glanced down at his son and asked indifferently, "Are you holding onto me because you want me to carry you into the car?"
Upon hearing this, the leg attachment hanging on his thigh froze for a moment, then snapped back to reality, slid off him swiftly, and climbed into the car by himself.
The butler moved the toys into the car and hurriedly twisted out a wet towel to wipe Qin Morui's face.
"Young Master Yu, the young master hasn't had breakfast yet. Shall I have the kitchen prepare some sandwiches and milk?"
