“Oh, let’s not. Maybe next time!” Wu Xiaotong quickly interjected. “My son knows Mr. Deng. I used to bring him to the office sometimes, and Mr. Deng would always tease him, telling him to call him ‘Daddy’! He’d buy him snacks, too. The little guy remembers.” Deng Jiazhe forced a laugh. “Oh… is that so?” I chimed in. “No wonder he called you ‘Daddy’ so sweetly!” Wu Xiaotong’s mouth stretched into a