Ye Yuwei smiled at Ye Xicheng's reluctant expression. She found it adorable. Father and son really were alike.
"Give it to Daddy quickly otherwise Mommy will have to go give it to him personally," Ye Yuwei threatened him.
"Alright." Ye Xicheng took the clothes unwillingly. He would not let his mother give clothes to that old meatball.
Ye Yuwei chuckled to herself as she watched Ye Xicheng enter the bathroom, then got her own clothes and persuaded Xixi to let her go. "Xixi, let go. Mommy will hug you after I'm done changing my clothes."
Xixi pursed her lips lightly but eventually let go. She stared at her mother without blinking, afraid that her mother would disappear again.
After Ye Yuwei was done, she carried her little girl and walked to the bathroom door after putting the bathrobe aside. She was afraid that father and son might have gotten into a fight.
