Yu Jingchen chuckled. "That's a little girl, if you don't believe me, ask your mom."
Yu Ziqian was very concerned about this question and looked at his mom. "Mom, you tell me!"
An Ning blushed again, picking up a pillow and throwing it at Yu Jingchen. "You... are you even a proper father, what concepts are you instilling in the child? I... I really can't stand you anymore!"
"Hehe..." Yu Jingchen laughed. "I'm also making sure you give the child the right understanding of right and wrong."
"You... have the nerve to say it's right?"
"Of course!"
Yu Ziqian blinked his eyes, blinked again, and then shook his mom's arm. "Mom, you say it, I want to hear you! Do you like my dad or me more?"
Dizzy!
An Ning felt like she was in a mess in the cold winter wind, with piles of snowflakes drifting down.
Who can tell her how to answer this question?
"I'm not dealing with you guys, I'm going back to my in-laws'!"
With that, she took some clean clothes and walked into the shower room.
