Xu Xiaoshu sneakily glanced at Liu Zheng.
Even though he might openly say he didn't like Liu Zheng, he still sneaked peeks.
Exceptionally handsome, with a great temperament, stylish hair, and well-dressed.
The image of the daddy of my dreams ✓.
Too bad he's in a wheelchair, that's where he loses points.
How could a big man sit in a wheelchair, does he need mommy to help him bathe?
Unacceptable!!
Absolutely unacceptable!!!
Hmph, you don't like me, well I don't want you either!
Liu Zheng, looking at Xu Xiaoshu's very fierce eyes, wondered to himself. It was one thing for the kid not to like him, but it even seemed that he disliked him too; indeed, he was a true seed of Liu Yitian, clear about friends and foes from a young age.
Yeah, definitely ✓.
But why is he sneaking glances at me?
As if I were a dessert and he was scoring me.
It must be my imagination!
He's just a spoiled little boy, after all.