"Oh..."
Prince Huang seemed a bit embarrassed, his ears turning red.
He lowered his head, fiddling with the car, probably wanting to turn it back into the robot shape...
Yin Qiyang occasionally taught him with great patience.
Su Xiaomeng watched, smiling, "Your Yangyang has such a good temperament, most kids don't like to deal with someone like Huanghuang."
"How could that be? Huanghuang is very smart, he's not someone who wouldn't be liked."
"You don't know, there's a boy two years older than Shuangshuang and Huanghuang upstairs in our building, and when they played together once, Huanghuang ended up having a disagreement with him."
"Really?"
"Don't be deceived by his young age or that he doesn't talk as much as Shuangshuang, but he actually has quite an overbearing attitude. That neighbor told me later that he indeed has a prince's temper."
Su Xiaomeng shook her head as she spoke, feeling a bit worried that her child might grow up to be unfriendly.
