Little Pudding nodded vigorously, looking towards Ding Ye, also wanting to hear a promise from Ding Ye himself.
Ding Ye saw the child's eager little eyes and mechanically echoed, "Little Pudding, Daddy loves you very much."
"Then does Daddy love Little Pudding the most?" Little Pudding leaned in close to Ding Ye and asked eagerly, full of hope.
Ding Ye looked at Su Hongxing but didn't pick up on Little Pudding's cue.
Seeing this, Little Pudding became unhappy: "If Daddy doesn't love Little Pudding the most, then I won't love Daddy the most either."
Su Hongxing smiled at the child's self-contradictory words: "Your Dad is not good with words; of course, his greatest love is for Little Pudding…"
"No, my greatest love is not…" Ding Ye's face showed discomfort, as he did not want to lie.
Su Hongxing gave him a kick, signaling him to shut up.
This man really isn't cute at all, not even knowing how to sweet-talk his child, no wonder Little Pudding dislikes him.
