"Chenchen, why aren't you going with Brother Shuoshuo?" At this moment, Yanyan glanced sideways at Chenchen, who was gnawing on a bone.
Looking up, Chenchen put down the bone, "Didn't you hear Mommy say that this is an excellent opportunity for exercise? Besides, I don't have any business to attend to."
Yanyan blinked a few times but said nothing.
The room got lively with conversation again.
At the restroom entrance, Shuoshuo had just dashed out when he bumped into a man's long legs, falling to the ground with a "bang."
Qin Siye looked down imposingly at the little one in front of him, his slightly angered eyes gradually softened.
"Is it you?"
Shuoshuo's heart skipped a beat. Could he actually run into someone he knew here?
He looked up and saw a face that was both strange and familiar.
Wasn't this the man in the photo Chenchen had shown him a few days ago?
Was he Qin Siye? The first person they had identified as their daddy?