Lian Xinying turned her head and replied softly, "Sure, I can."
Xiaocheng's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really? When can you give me my little sister then?"
"You have to be good and listen. When Mommy isn't around, don't bully Daddy. Only then can it be possible," said Lian Xinying, to which Xiaocheng's little mouth instantly pouted sky-high.
"But I just like bullying my daddy! My daddy likes it when I bully him too! Don't believe me? Go ask Daddy!" Xiaocheng loved to act spoiled in Lian Xinying's arms, and enjoyed causing a commotion in Yan Ye's arms.
In Xiaocheng's heart, Daddy was like a superhero, invincible and someone who could be freely roughhoused with.
A bitter smile tugged at Lian Xinying's lips.
Perhaps she was overthinking it.
The relationship between Xiaocheng and Yan Ye was much better than she had imagined.
They might squabble, but they were really close when it mattered.
