"That little rascal shows two different faces in front of you and me. When I held him just now, he was wriggling in my arms like a crazy worm, slapping wildly against my body with his tiny palms. Now in front of you, he behaves so well."
After saying this, Huo Zhanting punishedly mimicked An Lan's actions, pinching his face, but to their surprise, Little Wangzi, who had just been giggling nonstop with An Lan, suddenly turned like the weather in March, changing instantly, with his little mouth pouting and Little Pearl tears streaming out, crying his heart out.
The air seemed to freeze at that moment.
Huo Zhanting's hand was stiff in mid-air, still in the pinching gesture.
Little Wangzi pointed a finger towards Huo Zhanting, as if accusing him of bullying.
"Wangzi, Daddy was just playing with you." An Lan quickly held Wangzi in her arms and whispered soothingly, and when she saw the faint handprint on the little guy's face, she understood why he was crying so miserably.
