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Aren't you afraid of me?

The crowd surged towards Lu Yihan's direction, no one noticed this little fellow. His expression was ice-cold and a little irritable, but before he could get out of the way of the crowd, all he could see were the legs of the adults in front of him, making him unable to see the road ahead of him.

A young boy had appeared on the calf of an extremely elegant man who could make people shudder just by looking at him. The boy was like an octopus, hugging the calf of the man. This scene was quite strange.

Lu Ziyi stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly. He lowered his head and looked at the little boy who was only as tall as his thigh. From his point of view, he could only see the top of the other party's head.

Suddenly, the little boy raised his head and looked towards. Lu Ziyi was startled.

This …

It was an oriental face, with jet-black hair, creamy white skin, slightly puffy cheeks, and a kind of baby fat. There was also a pretty nose and rosy lips. All of these showed how cute the little boy was.

However... He had an impatient look on his face. His ice-cold face didn't have the cute aura of someone his age.

His face was dark. He was clearly only a tiny bit big, but the aura he exuded was not one to be looked down upon.

Seeing the young master, Lu Ziyi was suddenly in high spirits. He bent down slightly and picked him up.

Instantly, the little guy's feet left the ground, and his gaze rose to the point that he was level with Lu Ziyi.

He tilted his head and blinked, looking somewhat puzzled. Ever since he was young, he didn't like people touching his head or anything like that. Furthermore, kissing his little face made him feel even more disgust and disgust.

He used his movement to show that he liked the ground more, but Lu Ziyi had no intention of placing him back on the ground. He only stared at, as if he was staring at something through him.

"Let me go." The little guy frowned. He was obviously very cold, but his voice was so soft that it was pleasant to hear.

The young and tender voice was like a zither string, gently strumming the lake in his heart. Lu Ziyi pursed his lips, as he stared fixedly at the little boy in front of his.

Why did he have such a feeling? Was it because he was from the same world as him?

Ever since Qin Yuanyuan had disappeared, his entire being had changed. He was no longer as easy to enter as he was before …

Seeing that the other party did not react, Lu Yihan's little friend rolled his eyes: I don't like men. His small little words left the entire audience speechless.

Was he a man? Looking at his small body, everyone laughed.

Even the gloomy Lu Ziyi could not help but smile. He was even more surprised when he saw the little fellow, because he was not afraid of him?

Actually, no one knew that Little Yihan did not like men because he did not have a father. He was used to being in the kindergarten and seeing his other friends having a father stimulated his little heart.

"If you don't let me down, do you like men?" Little Yihan's shocking words did not stop there, it stunned everyone even more. Lu Ziyi did not think that such a small thing would dare to talk to him like this.

A group of reporters and onlookers began to change their expressions, from the initial Fog Fiend, to surprise, to understanding, and finally to the mindset of completely watching a gossip.

This brat still dared to say that he was a man? He was clearly a little shota, alright?

However, his appearance brought back memories of Lu Ziyi, causing him to be stunned for a moment. If he and Yuanyuan's child was still alive, then that child should still be around the same age.

Was it a boy or a girl? What would the president look like? He had imagined this in his mind countless times.

If it were a boy, would it be the same?

"If you don't let me off, I'll call the police." The little guy even knew that he was a threat, but from the beginning to the end, he wasn't scared at all. In fact, he didn't even have the slightest bit of fear.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lu Ziyi did not get angry, and even felt that this child was exactly the same as him when he was young. This was the first time he had ever been so patient with an unfamiliar child.

"Don't run around alone, there are a lot of bad people." In the end, he still warned her before gently patting her head and putting her down.

"Don't touch my head. It's a mess." Under the gaze of the crowd, the brat looked at Lu Ziyi with disdain. Actually only those who were familiar with him would know, he was extremely satisfied with the hug the other party gave just now.

Without replying to the little fellow, Lu Ziyi laughed and turned to get on the carriage.

But just as he took a step forward, he suddenly felt the weight of his leg pressing down, Lu Ziyi lowered his head and looked, only to see the little fellow hugging his leg.

"Hey, you're leaving after taking advantage of me?" The little guy coldly said, but did not let go.

Lu Ziyi turned his head. His eyes were calm and his body emitted a cold aura. However, this kind of pressure was nothing to him. He continued to look at him and grumbled as he got into the backseat of the car.

For a moment the driver in the front row didn't know whether to drive or not.

Did this little guy think he was lying? He had taken advantage of him, but what advantage did he have?

Lu Ziyi lightly glanced at Lu Yihan, who was about to settle himself in his seat and put on his seat belt. Obviously, the little guy's mobility was very strong.

"Why are you following me?"

"Because you took advantage of me, so you have to be responsible for me!" He pouted, as if it was a matter of course.

This perseverance caused him to see Yuanyuan's shadow: Are you not afraid of me?

The little guy shook his head, "I'm just a man, I'm not afraid." She often said that he was a man and needed to learn to take good care of himself. The reason Yihan dared to board the carriage was because he knew that those people were all reporters and it was impossible for this man to kidnap and sell him out. The most important reason was that his feet were already hurting from walking around.

After Lu Yihan finished speaking, he looked at Lu Ziyi with a bit of contempt, as if his question was too idiotic.