Zhizhi seemed to have tired himself out playing with his grandpa and, upon seeing Bo Yan, immediately reached out his Little Fatty hand, asking to be held.
His smile was milkily cute, with his dimples peeking in and out of sight.
Perhaps a big reason why Chief Bo was so fond of Zhizhi was because he had dimples identical to Bo's mom's.
Seeing that Bo Yan didn't reach out to take him after quite some time, Zhizhi's expression quickly turned grievous with his lips pouting, looking like he was about to burst into tears any moment.
Chief Bo found this utterly heart-wrenching.
"Xiaoqi, can't you see your son is trying to charm you? Hurry up and take him."
Bo Yan: "..."
Apparently, he had not received such treatment when he was a child.
Bo's mom wanted to hold Zhizhi, but who knew that Zhizhi would really hold up to the stubbornness in his name. He actually waved away Bo's mom's hand, his round eyes fixed on Bo Yan.
