Yan Weihong had no wish to be in the same room with this ridiculous woman.
He upset and miffed Mu Li. "Yan Weihong, what do you mean by this?"
Yan Weihong ignored her, walked to the entrance and opened the door.
"Xuxu, what do you think?" Mu Li turned around to face Xuxu with a smile.
She didn't need that old man's consent; her son and daughter-in-law would do.
"I can accept Meowmeow, but Woofwoof is…" Xuxu rejected her suggestion in a tactful manner as she didn't want to offend Mu Li. "It's a little tacky."
A little tacky? It's extremely tacky!
Mu Li didn't insist on her way and she fell silent as she deliberated. "Let's call him 'Yangyang' then."
There was a long pause.
Yangyang—a sheep?
Professor Mu seemed to have set her mind on naming her grandchildren after animals so Xuxu gave in. She grinned weakly and nodded. "All right… all right then."
A sheep sounded better than a dog.
