C461 Unable to Appraise

Yuh Wenming's father asked the little boy.

The little boy did not say what he was thinking, but kept holding the teacup in his hand.

Yuh Wenming, who had seen everything, revealed a faint smile.

He slowly walked in front of the little boy, and his thoughtful voice echoed in the little boy's ears.

"If I'm not wrong, you definitely don't trust me