Mo Chen suddenly said, "Sister Ajiu, can you keep being my sister forever?"
Ye Jiuliang glanced at him sideways, the corners of her lips lifting slightly, "That's probably not going to work."
Hearing this, Mo Chen's expression became desolate.
"If you call me 'brother,' I'd be okay with that," Ye Jiuliang said with a mischievous smile, changing the subject.
Mo Chen's smile returned, and he felt in the mood to joke as well, "So, if I call you 'brother,' should I start calling my sister-in-law 'sister-in-law' too?"
"You could try it later," Ye Jiuliang said.
Mo Chen shrank his neck, "What if I get beaten up? I'm afraid of pain."
"You'll toughen up after taking a few hits," she joked.
Mo Chen pouted, "I really can't take beating, for real."
Ye Jiuliang's lips curved up, tossing the building blocks into his hands, "Hurry up, finish putting together the rest of it."
Mo Chen cracked a grin and focused on assembling the blocks.
