"I'm getting fat!"
"My silly little lass, you're not getting fat," repeated Xin Zimen for the nth times already.
For the past two hours, Xiu had been saying, 'I'm getting fat' and he had been repeating, 'No, you're not.' It was like they were playing a game back and forth. Both of them were not even getting tired of saying the same thing over and over again.
Xiu's question was a test for someone's patience but Xin Zimen was neither annoyed nor impatient.
In fact, the people watching it not impatient. "Poor Xiao Zi," muttered Xin Zemin when he saw this scene.
Zhao Huan hit his arm, "Let it be. Xiao Zi loves to spoil her the most anyway. Even if she asked till the end of time, he still won't get tired of answering."
"He really has patience for her," said Xin Zemin with an amusing smile. "Even though he is the most impatient person around here."
