Jiayun is a little rascal, also quite a clever girl, always has a bit of mischief flowing in her little heart, and she asked Zhan Lingtao this question just to stump him.
Sure enough, Zhan Lingtao was stumped and couldn't come up with an answer for ages.
Feeling a bit smug, Jiayun looked down at him, "If you want me to let go of past grievances and faithfully call you brother-in-law, then you'd better answer this question properly. Don't think you can just bluff your way through; I'm not buying it."
Seeing the girl's proud demeanor, Zhan Lingtao sat up too, lovingly tidying her messy hair from the fight, and sighed slightly, "Yunyun, this question is something you shouldn't ask me right now."
Jiayun looked at him puzzled, "Then when should I ask?"
Zhan Lingtao smiled indulgently, "Wait until you are as big as your sister and meet a boy you fancy, then you can come and ask me this question."
