Ye sang raised her head and looked at her mother. After a while, she moved her little body to make way.
The little guy blocked the door like a tiger blocking the way. Huo Yao saw it and snorted. He was not as gentle as ye Si. He said coldly, "Get out of the way."
Ye sang did not move.
She felt that there was something wrong with this father's attitude.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing that she was still standing there without moving, he repeated impatiently, "Little Brat, get out of the way."
The Little Guy emphasized his childish voice and said, "I won't."
Huo Yao's temples twitched. When he saw the serious look on ye sang's face, he could not help but feel angry. He asked coldly, "If your mother can go over, why can't I?"
What did he do to offend this little brat?
Ye sang thought for a moment and said in a little drawl,"... you need to reflect on yourself."
Huo Yao:"..."
