"Why not?" Yangyang blinked. "If I don't call her Little San, should I call her San'er? San San?"
Hearing his words, Yang Chuxia frowned even more.
"There's no need for so many 'whys.' If I say don't call her that, you don't call her that."
"Oh, alright then." Seeing her displeased face, Yangyang quickly shut his mouth. But he whispered to Lele, "Mom is acting so weird."
"You better shut up, or Mom will spank you," Lele patted his shoulder.
"Fine then." But the child couldn't sit still, so after a while, he mumbled, "I want to go horseback riding with Daddy."
Seeing Yang Chuxia didn't respond, he shouted towards Ye Zi'an; his voice was so loud that Ye Zi'an had no choice but to pick him up and put him on the horse.
"Your brother is like a little monkey," Yang Chuxia remarked to Lele once he went to the front.
"Brother is innocent and lovable."
Yang Chuxia laughed, "So lovable that it makes you want to spank him."
