Ye Xingbei: ".....Huh?"
What kind of logic is this?
"That's how it's always shown on TV!" The little chap gesticulated excitedly, "On TV, all the martial art brothers can fly!"
Ye Xingbei: ".....Son, you're overthinking! What you're talking about is from Kung fu movies, it's all fake!"
"Oh....." The little chap looked a bit disappointed, muttering, "I thought I could fly if Brother Xiaoyue became my martial arts brother!"
Ye Xingbei: ".....You're overthinking."
"Okay!" The sapling seems a little regretful, but doesn't linger too much on it. He grabbed Gu Junzhu's hand- the one that had been massaging him, threw himself into his arms, hugged his neck, planted a big kiss on him, and acted cute in a sweet, coquettish way: "Daddy, you're so nice! Since you love Xiao Shu so much, when Xiao Shu grows up, Xiao Shu will be filial and will buy you lots and lots of delicious food!"
