Han Jingnian gazed deeply at Xia Wan'an, remaining silent.
His intense gaze filled Xia Wan'an with an inexplicable apprehension and guilt. She tried hard to maintain a smile on her face, holding the kitten close to her chest. With a voice filled with confusion and a trace of guilt, she asked, "Mr. Han? Is something wrong?"
Han Jingnian continued to lock eyes with Xia Wan'an. After watching her for a moment, he finally spoke in a nonchalant tone, "No, nothing..."
He paused for a moment before his lips moved again, answering her previous question, "Little Mirror."
"Little Mirror? What a lovely name, who ever named it is quite talented…" Xia Wan'an shamelessly complimented herself for naming the kitten and then asked, "Did Mr. Han name it?"
Han Jingnian: "…No, it was…"
Han Jingnian hesitated, as if he was talking about something heavy. After a few seconds, he barely moved his lips to complete his sentence: "…named by my only wife."