"Stinker! Look at you, staring at the beautiful girl!" Shane Sim slapped Kevin Sim's butt, "This is your Uncle Stanhope's girlfriend, not for you!"
Grace Gordon was at a loss for words, wondering what on earth Shane was saying to his son.
However, the child was indeed adorable, and Grace smiled at Kevin Sim.
"Did you hear that, you little attention seeker!" Shane slapped his son's butt again.
With this slap, Kevin felt even more wronged. A blink of his eyes and big tears rolled down his cheeks. Upon hearing Shane's words, he sobbed and raised his chubby little paw to make a V sign. His pitiful expression was heartbreakingly adorable.
Shane, completely ignoring his son's fragile feelings, burst into loud laughter... and then pinched and kissed his son's little face, "Kevin... you truly are my good son!"
"Go on... take your milk yourself!" Shane stuffed the milk bottle into his son's embrace and casually put Kevin aside.
