Lu Qixi widened her eyes, gazing at the delicately charming little boy in front of her, too surprised to speak.
Zhixi saw her son, a little munchkin, seriously proposing to a strange woman, and she couldn’t help but feel both exasperated and amused.
"Sorry, my son... uh, he probably likes you, sorry about that," she said, looking apologetically at the woman in front of her.
"I like you the most!" the little guy confessed sweetly, "I listen to your songs every day! I’m really a fan!"
Lu Qixi was truly surprised at this.
She pulled down her scarf and took off her sunglasses, "Little buddy, how did you recognize ?"
Dressed like this, even her manager might not have been able to recognize her, let alone expect this little kid to do so right away.
Her fans called themselves fans—this kid truly seed to be a loyal fan.
Zhixi, seeing her face, was both shocked and amused, "So it is Miss Lu... No wonder this little one suddenly acted up, he really is your loyal fan; he listens to your songs while eating and sleeping."
"I didn’t realize I had such young fans." Lu Qixi looked at the little boy’s sparkling eyes, liking him trendously, and couldn’t help but extend her arms, "Can I give you a hug?"
"Yes!" the little guy responded loudly, abandoning his mother in a second, and eagerly climbing into Lu Qixi’s arms.
Lu Qixi laughed as she hugged him, "What’s your na?"
"My na is... Alexander Leslie," he said, quite formally.
In fact, that was indeed his full na, just as it was listed on his passport.
Lu Qixi couldn’t help but chuckle, "So, what should I call you?"
"Uh..." he hesitated shyly, and then said, "My mom calls Xiaobao..."
Although the na was quite common, it sohow felt more intimate coming from his idol...
"Alright, Xiaobao." Lu Qixi smiled, pinching his cheeks, "You are really handso."
"Qixi is the prettiest," he said, hugging Lu Qixi’s neck, his face filled with happiness.
Lu Qixi was absolutely chard and said to Zhixi, "Hello there, your son is so adorable, may I take a photo with him?"
Zhixi, seeing her son’s bashful little expression, couldn’t help but laugh.
"Of course, I’m sorry for the trouble, Miss Lu," she said, looking embarrassed at Lu Qixi.
"Not at all, Xiaobao liking is my privilege," she remarked, handing over her phone.
Zhixi took her phone, opened the cara app, stepped back a couple of steps, and took several continuous photos of them before returning the phone.
"Let’s add each other on WeChat, and I’ll send you the photos later," Lu Qixi said cheerfully.
Zhixi had no objections, and they quickly exchanged WeChat information.
Xiaobao looked expectant, "Qixi, can I send you voice ssages using my mom’s phone in the future?"
"Sure," Lu Qixi smiled, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
Seeing her normally mischievous son turn into a well-behaved child in front of his idol, Zhixi felt quite conflicted.
She smiled, her glance inadvertently catching a tall, dark figure not far away.
The man had been standing there for a while, his gaze intently fixed on them, his handso face showing a faint, almost imperceptible smile.
Zhixi, looking at Xiaobao in Lu Qixi’s arms, felt a mont of terror as if her soul was about to fly away!
Just then, the man suddenly started walking toward them.
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