Their eyes were wide open, both curiously looking at each other.
Shangguan Yu's eyes gradually grew wider, even his pupils contracted.
"What, what, what is this?"
He pointed at the little fellow, finally asking the question.
Jun Moyan frowned slightly, dissatisfied with Shangguan Yu's question, and replied arrogantly: "My son."
What do you mean by "what is this"?
Can't you see it's a child?
"Son?!"
Shangguan Yu was shocked by the answer and exclaimed loudly.
The little fellow in his arms was startled, his small hands flailing twice.
"Your son?! Your son?!"
Shangguan Yu did not realize he had scared the little fellow, looking at Jun Moyan, still shouting in shock.
The little fellow was startled again, stared at Shangguan Yu for two seconds, then pursed his lips, and after brewing for two seconds, he let out a sob as if about to burst into tears.
"Lower your voice."
