Xixi pouted and quickly walked over and climbed onto Gu Juexi's lap. She then whispered, "I don't like her."
She did not like anyone who did not like her mother.
"I don't like you either," Sichen said loudly when she heard Xixi whispering to her father. Sichen's expression was full of grievances when she saw that Xixi had both her mother and father by her side.
Gu Juexi carried Xixi in his arms and placed her head on his shoulder. He patted her back gently.
"A little girl should not be so fierce," Ye Xicheng suddenly said. "If you are so fierce, nobody will like you."
Ye Yuwei looked down at her son and nudged his arm so that he would stop speaking.
Lu Sichen widened her eyes as she glared at Ye Xicheng.
"Sichen is still young, so you should not speak to her like that," Ye Yuwei tried to educate Ye Xicheng.
"I am speaking the truth. My younger sister would never be as fierce as her," Ye Xicheng said as a matter of fact.
