Bao Lin's eyes lit up, and he bounced twice, his voice soft: "Daddy!"
Bao Yancheng took a long stride and closed the gap in two or three steps. He removed his black leather gloves and reached out to tousle the fluffy hair atop Bao Lin and Wen Mu's heads.
"Have you been training properly?"
The two kids straightened their posture and replied obediently.
"Yes!"
Taking advantage of the two kids clinging to Bao Yancheng, Wen Wanzi quietly stood up and took a few steps back.
Cao Qing leaned towards her with wide eyes, her voice carrying a hint of chill.
"Bao Yancheng, that bastard, he can smile?"
Wen Wanzi stifled her laughter and nudged Cao Qing with her shoulder: "Tone down your expression. Anyone who doesn't know better would think you've seen a ghost."
Cao Qing gave up trying to control her expression, her face a mix of emotions: "This is scarier than a ghost. Ugh, I'm getting goosebumps. I was more used to him with his cold face."