Completely losing control over herself.
Jing Rui's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, then he raised an eyebrow with a meaningful look and asked, "A man?"
This question—Jing Rui was almost certain of the answer.
Because...
The amusement in Su Shan's Feng Mou had already revealed the answer.
"Right... so I was just thinking about a man. And honestly, I really, really want to think about him."
Jing Rui: "..."
Shit!
Jing Rui felt a sudden urge to kick that man to death.
Su Shan, however, maintained her innocent expression. Luoluo was just a little man anyway—destined to grow up into a real man someday.
Wasn't her statement accurate?
When Jing Rui's face instantly darkened, the smile on Su Shan's lips deepened.
Looking at the grown-up version of Luoluo before her, she couldn't help but notice how many of Jing Rui's traits and habits had been completely inherited by Luoluo.
