No matter how angry an Xiaxia was, she could only swallow her anger.
..
Mu Chen realized that ever since he had asked her about her mother, the little girl had never been herself. She kept her head down as if something was on her mind.
Su Ye gently pinched her fair and tender cheeks. "Ye Sangsang?"
"You're back to your senses,"he said with a smile. He raised his voice and mimicked the little girl's usual tone, which was full of mockery.
The little child tilted his head in dissatisfaction. "It's not right for you to imitate the way a child talks."
Su Ye sneered. "What's wrong with letting a big child like you let Daddy learn a few sentences?"
Ye sang:"..."
Mu Chen turned her little face over and stared at the little girl for a few seconds before asking, "Tell me honestly, what's Your Mother's name?"
The little child was quite reluctant.
