As the elevator descended, Ye Weiwei moved in front of Xiao Jinghan and opened her arms towards her daughter, saying, "Xixi, come here, Mommy will hold you. You can't let Uncle hold you all the time, Uncle will get tired."
The little girl shook her head, clinging tightly to Xiao Jinghan. She knew she couldn't return to Ye Weiwei's embrace, because once she did, she wouldn't be able to go have seafood with her Daddy.
"Miss Ye." Xiao Jinghan's deep-set eyes were fixed on Ye Weiwei's small face.
Ye Weiwei looked down and murmured an acknowledgment.
"Do you think I lack stamina?" Xiao Jinghan asked in a neutral tone, as if discussing the philosophy of life with Ye Weiwei.
"No, I mean..." Ye Weiwei scratched her head, feeling like she was digging herself deeper. Just now, when she was coaxing Xixi, she was implying that he lacked stamina.
Xiao Jinghan stared at Ye Weiwei, seemingly not angry at all, but rather in a good mood, his lips curling slightly, "You can try it sometime."