Ji Yunhuan smiled and said, "He must have been very cute when he was little."
"Cute he was, but he was also quite naughty. You see him now, looking very reliable as Dr. Bai, but when he was a child, he was quite the troublemaker. Our family had a dog back then, and every day, he would wrap the dog's legs in bandages more than ten times. There was one time the dog couldn't stand him anymore and bit a big hole in the back of his pants. He was so scared his face turned green."
Imagining the serious-looking Bai Liyan in such a funny situation, Ji Yunhuan couldn't help but laugh.
When Bai Liyan returned, he overheard his mother telling Ji Yunhuan his childhood embarrassments. He interrupted them, "Mom."
His mother looked at him and laughed, "What's wrong? Afraid I'll badmouth you? What are you afraid of? She's your wife. She'll know eventually."
Ji Yunhuan glanced at Bai Liyan. The word "wife" always made her feel a bit awkward.