"Dear Dad, take me out for a horse ride." After sitting in the carriage for a while, Yangyang got restless and found it too boring.
"Do you really like horse riding that much?" Ye Zi'an thought for a moment and said, "When you have your next holiday, Daddy will take you to the stables to ride horses."
"Really?" Yangyang clapped his little hands in excitement, "Adults mustn't lie to kids, you know."
"Silly boy, since when has your dad ever lied to you?" Ye Zi'an picked him up with both hands, finding the little guy chubby and nice to hold, so he gave him a few more pinches.
Yangyang sensed something odd and immediately leapt toward Yang Chuxia, yelling, "Wow, Mom, save me! Dear Dad is being inappropriate, his eyes are like a wolf's, he wants to eat me!"
"Pfft..." Ye Zi'an almost spit out blood, "He's something else, practices martial arts every day yet still so chubby. They say people who practice martial arts are lean, just look at him!"
