Sunny tilted his little head and looked at him for a few seconds, decisively shaking his head, "This childish game, I won't play with you."
Yeh Huang wiped off his sweat; this little one had such a strong desire for revenge, throwing back the very words he had just said.
"Son, if you don't help me, the consequences will be serious. For example, your mommy might divorce me," Yeh Huang said exaggeratedly.
Sunny snorted disapprovingly, "You don't need to worry about that. If you guys get divorced, I'll marry her."
"You!!! Close relatives can't marry; you can't marry her!" Yeh Huang was about to lose it.
Sunny scratched his ear, seemingly struck hard by this answer. His little brows furrowed for a long time before slowly relaxing. After thinking for a while, he said, "Oh, it's such a headache, turns out I can't marry her. Well then, let her marry me, that won't be illegal, right!"
"You!!"
