"I'm not close with you, so keep your hands to yourself. Besides my own family, I don't like other people touching me. You're neither my dad, nor my brother, and definitely not my uncle or any kind of relative, so you're not allowed to touch my head again!"
Zi Qianjing didn't get angry, the smile on his lips unchanging: "Little one, don't be so moody, or you'll have trouble finding a wife in the future."
Ye Sihuang casually glanced at him and quirked his lips: "Don't act as if you already have a wife."
All of a sudden, the smile on Zi Qianjing's lips stiffened, and his face turned immediately dark. Was this kid looking down on him?
"Pfft!"
Zi Shao couldn't help but laugh out loud, hugging Ye Sihuang she gave him a big kiss: "Little Sihuang, you're really too adorable. Aunt has never seen Jingjing make such a face before, haha."
Ye Sihuang's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, unable to adapt to Zi Shao's enthusiasm...
