It's really as Little Yan said, no comparison, no harm.
But the couple would never admit that their son looks uglier than Little Yan.
"Little Yan, boasting at such a young age isn't very good, you know." Rong Zi Chen raised a finger and huffed.
"Everyone can see it."
Little Yan smiled confidently.
"I didn't see it," Rong Zi Chen retorted.
"Uncle Rong is getting old, his eyes aren't working well, I understand, Little Yan won't blame you."
Rong Zi Chen: "..."
"Useless guy." Lu Tian Tian rolled her eyes dramatically, not even able to outtalk a child.
Rong Zi Chen helplessly rubbed his nose, is this really a child? This is Little Yan, after all.
"Little Yan, your little brother hasn't grown into his looks yet, once he does, he'll be a handsome guy." In mother's heart, her son is the most handsome, though that's just self-hypnosis.
"Little brother will definitely be a handsome guy in the future."
