Ye Xiaomo tried to lean forward, but the new child safety seat Zhao Gushen installed had excellent safety features.

The seatbelt strapped him tightly, preventing him from moving even an inch forward.

Ye Xiaomo covered his face, surprised, and asked, "Uncle, do you... do you like me that much?"

He thought Zhao Gushen would mock him again.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gushen turned around and gave him a gentle smile, "Yes, I really like you."

The little guy was stunned.

Uncle must have some kind of scheme!

"You... don’t think that by doing this, I’ll let you have Xiao Fei!" Ye Xiaomo puffed up his cheeks and said.

This is all Zhao Gushen’s plot; he’s figured it all out!

Zhao Gushen: "..."

What’s up with this brat’s attitude!

Treat him well, and he suspects a conspiracy!

Ye Fei listened aside, sneaking a laugh.

Zhao Gushen looked at Ye Fei, amused and exasperated, "This kid bullies me like this, and you don’t even help me."

Ye Fei chuckled and said, "Isn’t it because his temper follows his dad?"

Zhao Gushen was stunned for a moment and then softly started smiling, his eyes bending slightly with amusement.

He looked so gentle and captivating.

Zhao Gushen smiled at Ye Fei without speaking, but it was as if everything he wanted to say was conveyed through his eyes.

Ye Fei, unsure why, felt herself blushing from his soft gaze.

Then Zhao Gushen said, "Even so, I still have to help out."

Ye Xiaomo sat in the back, glancing at Zhao Gushen and then at a blushing Ye Fei.

He felt that something was off.

What kind of silent game are they playing?

What did he miss?

Why did he not understand what they were saying?

Ye Fei, blushing, felt her heart racing as Zhao Gushen started driving.

When they arrived at the competition venue and parked the car, they met Li Xiaoyun at the entrance.

She was waiting at the door for them.

As soon as she saw Ye Fei and Ye Xiaomo, she waved energetically and came over, "Xiao Fei, Xiao Mo!"

Ye Fei introduced Li Xiaoyun and Zhao Gushen to each other.

Li Xiaoyun greeted Zhao Gushen and then ran off to find Ye Xiaomo.

Ye Xiaomo was about to walk between Ye Fei and Zhao Gushen when Li Xiaoyun pulled him back.

"Where are you going? Walk with godmother," Li Xiaoyun watched the little guy, seeing he was about to disrupt Ye Fei’s budding romance.

Ye Xiaomo looked at Ye Fei and Zhao Gushen walking ahead, then turned to Li Xiaoyun and whispered, "No way! I’m afraid uncle will take advantage of my Xiao Fei!"

Li Xiaoyun: "..."

She always felt this little guy was a bit too smart.

To facilitate conversation, Li Xiaoyun simply picked him up.

Ye Xiaomo immediately protested, "Godmother, put me down, I want to walk myself."

"Hold on, there’s no one here to see you being carried." Li Xiaoyun, indeed, knew Ye Xiaomo well.

Ye Xiaomo looked around, found no one, and stopped resisting.

"I don’t know why you’re so concerned about appearances. For other four-year-olds, being carried is quite normal." Li Xiaoyun playfully critiqued.

"I’m already a big kid." Ye Xiaomo immediately protested.

"Yes, yes, you’re a big kid." Li Xiaoyun nodded quickly, "I just want to chat with you quietly, it’s more convenient to carry you."

Li Xiaoyun didn’t dare say the little guy was too short, fearing it might hurt his feelings.