Her father laughed and scratched Youyou's straight and charming nose, teasing him, "Next time, grandpa will help you assemble and play!"
Upon hearing that, Youyou's eyes instantly lit up. He smiled and nodded.
"Here I was wondering who came by. It turned out to be these two little wretches!"
These insulting words instantly destroyed the warm atmosphere of the moment.
Yun Yecheng's gaze changed. His face took on a ghastly expression when he saw Li Qin, who was standing at the living room's doorway in her pajamas and with her arms folded to her chest, coldly inspect Youyou, who was in his embrace.
He fumed, "What are you talking about?! Youyou is your grandson!"
Youyou looked at her, and his shoulders inadvertently shrank. He then remembered his mother telling him not to talk back to Li Qin and Yun Na. He could not help but purse his lips at that. He turned to raise his small face and looked at her with a slight grin. "Grandma!"
