"Who? Dan Tingye?"
Bai Zheng shifted his attention back to the little princess in his arms. Hearing the name she mentioned, he furrowed his brow.
"It's little Tingye! Uncle and auntie both call him little Tingye, no one calls him Dan Tingye. Did you call Tingye brother for me or not?" Meimei turned her small body around, glanced everywhere again, and still didn't see her beloved Tingye, pouting unhappily.
"You like that brat?" Bai Zheng's brow furrowed even more. The thought of his little princess liking Dan Hanjie's son made him inexplicably displeased.
"Tingye brother is the best!" Meimei seemed to sense something was off, carefully opening her big eyes to look at him. She didn't answer whether she liked him, but she emphasized Tingye's good qualities.
Bai Zheng was choked up for a moment, unwilling to give up and asked, "So do you like that brat more, or do you like daddy more?"
