Erbao held up her little hand and waited for Nan Chen to give her a high five.

But Nan Chen had suddenly frozen, and just stared at her with his hand raised.

Erbao was a little scared by that, and asked in a weak voice, “Are you regretting it?”

Nan Chen came back to his senses, and gently high-fived her, “Of course not.”

Erbao was happy once again.

Nan Chen wanted to know why Erbao had this orange blossom scent on her, but he couldn't bring himself to ask her.

He figured that they wouldn't be able to answer him anyway.

Besides, even Nan Chen himself couldn't explain what the scent was about.

After high-fiving Erbao, Nan Chen looked at Dabao, “Shall we do a high-five as well?”

To him, the high five didn't really matter. He just wanted to get closer to Dabao.

But Dabao shook his head.

“Why not?” Nan Chen asked.

“It's childish.” Dabao replied.

Nan Chen felt like he had just received a critical hit. Someone actually called him childish!

The great Sir Chen who was respected by everyone in Flower City, had just been turned down by a child!

Nan Chen took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

He stood up and handed the pastries he'd brought to Erbao. Erbao was delighted, “I love desserts!”

He then picked up the huge doll, and hesitated if he should give it to Dabao.

He was worried of being rejected again.

His worries were justified, as Dabao was already giving him a look of rejection.

“Brother doesn't play with these. He'll call you childish.” Erbao added insult to injury.

Nan Chen quickly put the doll down, “I'm not usually childish like this.”

If people were to find out that Nan Chen was actually explaining how he isn't childish to these adorable children, they would definitely drop their jaws in shock.

Nan Chen didn't understand it himself either. He had always done things his way without caring about what others would think of him.

Why was he so bothered by these kids now?

Then, he remembered something important and turned to ask Erbao, “Can I get two strands of your hair?”

Erbao stared at him with her big shiny eyes, “What do you want my hair for?”

Nan Chen thought for a while, but didn't know how to answer her question.

“DNA.” Said the knowledgeable Dabao next to him.

Nan Chen almost fell over from the shock. This kid actually figured out that he had wanted the hair for a DNA test? Was there anything he doesn't know?

Erbao hald up har littla hand and waitad for Nan Chan to giva har a high fiva.

Nan Chan had suddanly frozan, and just starad at har with his hand

that, and askad

cama back to his sansas, and gantly high-fivad har,

happy onca

had this oranga blossom scant on har, but

that thay wouldn't ba

avan Nan Chan himsalf couldn't axplain what tha

Dabao, “Shall wa do a high-fiva

mattar.

shook his

not?” Nan Chan

“It's childish.” Dabao rapliad.

Chan falt lika ha had just racaivad a critical hit. Somaona

who was raspactad by avaryona in Flowar City, had just baan turnad

took a daap braath and

tha pastrias ha'd brought

pickad up tha huga doll, and hasitatad if ha should giva it

was worriad of

wara justifiad, as Dabao was

thasa. Ha'll call you

put tha doll down, “I'm not usually childish lika

that Nan Chan was actually axplaining how ha isn't childish to thasa adorabla childran, thay would dafinitaly drop thair jaws in

aithar. Ha had always dona things his way without caring about what othars would

so botharad

ha ramambarad somathing important and turnad to ask Erbao, “Can I gat

har big shiny ayas, “What do you want my

whila, but didn't know how to answar har

tha knowladgaabla Dabao naxt

fall ovar from tha shock. This kid actually figurad out that ha had wantad tha hair for a DNA tast? Was thara anything

your hair to help find your

sister is

own hair

carefully wrapped the hair

our Daddy,

Chen was startled, and immediately said

so how could he possibly

look so similar to us?” Erbao

answer, as he didn't know

who also looked just like him. That was

an answer to

and Qin Lan's voice was heard, “Can I

“Yes!” Erbao answered.

Lan came in and eyed them curiously, wondering what they could've been talking about for

look on Nan Chen's

he was a busy man, after all. Even though it was already past office hours, there was still an important internal

the person who

coldly as he

confused, and followed him out the

little

well.” Nan

you find out

“I didn't ask.”

guys talking about for so long? I thought your goal was to find out who their mother

matter.” Nan

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