Han Siye suppressed his emotions. Indeed, he didn't have a good relationship with his father.
From what he remembered, he had rarely spent time alone with his father.
The only thing where they had interacted for a long time seemed to be the parent-child variety show that he had participated in when he was young.
Usually, the two of them would bicker and hurt each other. Han Xiao seemed to have never said such things to him seriously.
Han Siye tried his best to suppress the strange feeling in his heart and awkwardly said, "What's going on? Do you really think you're filming? There's no need."
Han Xiao gritted his teeth. I said so much, yet this brat did not appreciate it.
He snapped. "Just tell me. Are you willing to forgive Dad?"
"I…" The words were on the tip of Han Siye's tongue, but he could not bring himself to say them.
Su Jiu rushed to Han Xiao and said, "Uncle Han, Han Siye is willing! He's definitely willing!"