顾言霆 addictive habit phone, just when he was about to take a selfie, suddenly a small hand slammed down on the screen. He looked up irritably and saw a five-year-old girl with messy hair, holding his phone like a toy. Her name is Xiao Xi, the adopted daughter brought by his wife.

"Uncle, this phone is boring!" Xiao Xi said with a beaming smile, her little hands turning the screen. 顾言霆 "Boring? It's the latest model in the world!" he said, but Xiao Xi didn't care at all. She just picked up the phone and started playing with it as if it were a toy.

After a while, a three-year-old child hurried over, giggling while holding a marker. The child's name is Xiao Luk, also an adopted child. He saw that the phone had already been tampered with, so he was determined to add to the chaos. He started drawing on the screen, turning it into a colorful mess.

顾言霆 without thinking, he grabbed the phone and turned it off forcefully. He looked at the two children with a frown, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.