Xiao Huai'an belatedly jumped down from Xu Jing's arms and respectfully saluted Xiao Yi.
In terms of etiquette, Little Point has always been quite proper, as Xiao Yi had taught him well.
However, today Xiao Yi for some reason found his son particularly irritating. After he made him get up, he suddenly said coldly, "Sit by yourself. You're already grown, yet you still cling to your mother all day."
Just when he wanted to return to Xu Jing's arms, Xiao Huai'an thought, "..."
Ah! Dad is so mean. It's because Mom doesn't want to hold him, so Dad doesn't want to see Mom hold him either!
Don't think just because Dad says nothing, I can't see through his wicked intentions!
Xiao Huai'an glanced bitterly at his old father but ultimately didn't dare to resist, so he responded and listlessly walked to sit on the other side of the long couch.
It was the first time Xu Jing had seen Xiao Yi so stern with Xiao Huai'an. She couldn't help but be slightly stunned and said, "Actually..."
