Little Yichen tilted his head quizzically, only to discern the moisture in his twin's eyes.
His gaze instantly softened at the sight, and he let out a helpless laugh.
"Don't worry, bro! If daddy dares to bully mommy, I won't ever let him off and will even let him have a taste of the skills I've acquired from the special armed forces' devilish training!"
He even shook his fists while saying that.
Amused by his antics, Youyou ceased his crying and laughed, instead. He could not help quipping, "Forget it! Do you think daddy is a weakling? You're no match for him in terms of IQ and combat skills!"
"Hey! You…"
The older boy's mood soured when he received his brother's snub.
The latter rubbed his eyes before reassuring, "Don't let your thoughts run wild, dummy. I'm not worried about mommy being bullied; I'm just a little moved."
This, however, surprised him even more. "Y-You can feel moved?!"
