"You're being a bit unreasonable, you know. If you've got the guts, go tell Auntie yourself." Ye Li looked at Ye Zishu, who was cursing. This kind of talk from a girl—if her mother heard, she'd be in for it.
And this isn't something a girl should be saying. In their family, it might not matter, but in someone else's, they'd definitely be dismissive. In that scenario, he had no idea what others would think of Ye Zishu or how they'd treat her.
"Hmph, that's all you can say. If you've got the guts, tell her not to listen to you so much and listen to me more. Then I'd have to thank you." Ye Zishu thought about how every time she spoke, her mother never believed her, but whenever Ye Li spoke, she believed him. Sometimes she thought Ye Li was their real child, and she was picked up from somewhere. She had this thought more than once, but she knew very clearly that she was their biological child, which really drove her mad.
