His attention was caught by Tang Yige's call of "baby".
Rong Rui lifted his little head from Yige's shoulder, staring at Yige with big, black eyes, his chubby face blushing, "You called me...baby?"
Tang Yige looked at Rong Rui's plump little face, feeling a bit heartache inside, "Hmm, you are my baby, my darling baby."
"..." Isn't Little Gege being a bit too forward?
Even if she likes him a lot, there's no need to be so mushy, right?
It's making him embarrassed.
Little Rui spread his chubby hands, covering his own eyes, yet his plump little mouth curled into a smile.
Tang Yige gazed at Rong Rui's cute little gesture, and all she wanted was to cry.
Tang Yige lowered her head, her trembling red lips softly pressed against Rong Rui's cheek, carefully, as if Rong Rui were a fragile piece of glass.
"Little Rui, my baby."
Tang Yige held Rong Rui more tightly, and for a moment, she couldn't hold back the tears bursting from her eyes.
"Little Rui, my baby, my baby..."
