Strange Gaze

"Wow! He can understand you?" Chang Yue'er shouted in surprise, looking at Han Huang with fondness.

This kid was indeed cute.

As if understanding Chang Yue'er's words, Han Huang actually flew out of Han Jue's arms. Unfortunately, he grabbed his foot and pulled him back.

Han Huang frowned and reached out to grab him.

"This kid is quite fierce."

Xuan Qingjun laughed. Han Jue slapped Han Huang's butt loudly.

He could sense that Han Huang's intelligence was not high. It was at most like a two- or three-year-old. However, his physical talent was high and he could instinctively control the changes.

Han Huang didn't cry after being beaten by him. Instead, he stared at him with a very angry expression.

Han Jue was amused and slapped him again.

This kid still didn't cry after ten consecutive slaps. He still stared at him.

"Oh my, what are you doing!"

Xing Hongxuan took Han Huang and glared at him.