I Don’t Understand These Tycoons’ World!

The little one shouted, "Papa!"

Fu Huai'an didn't look up from his phone, only asking, "Are you ready?"

"Yes!" Tuan Tuan replied energetically.

"Then, we'll start now…"

"En!" Tuan Tuan nodded his head furiously.

The little one raised the snowball in his hand, but before he could throw it, he was hit in the face with a large snowball!

Tuan Tuan was knocked sideways from the impact and fell on his butt, his face full of snow, revealing only a pair of watery eyes and snow-dusted eyelashes.

Seeing Tuan Tuan in this disheveled state, Fu Huai'an frowned and walked towards him. He squatted down beside Tuan Tuan and gently wiped the snow away from Tuan Tuan's face with his fingers. He then helped the heavily-dressed Tuan Tuan get back on his feet. "Didn't you say you were ready?"

Tuan Tuan looked a little embarrassed from the defeat. "Papa! Again!"

Fu Huai'an placed a large hand on Tuan Tuan's head. "En. Tuan Tuan is terrific!"