A few minutes passed, and they still couldn't find them. Beichen Rui stood in the center of the room, his gaze suddenly falling on Ye Xinluo.
The latter quickly turned her head, pretending it had nothing to do with her. It was the little one who hid the shoes; how would she know where they were?
Seeing no results here, he shifted his gaze to his own son. The little boy proudly turned his head away, refusing to engage.
"Jingxi, why don't you tell Uncle where the shoes are? Uncle will give you a big red envelope." Mo Han squatted beside the little boy, playing the role of a child-enticing big bad wolf.
"No need, I just got a big bag of red envelopes."
Mo Han: "..."
"Good boy, Jingxi. Tell Uncle Xu, and when we go back to City Z in a few days, I'll buy you a cake?"
Upon hearing his words, a gleam flashed in the boy's eyes, caught by Beichen Rui in an instant. He spoke gently, "Tell Daddy where the shoes are? I'll buy you as many cakes as you want."
