At this moment, Lin Shenshen had already slid down from Ning Shiyu's arms. He stretched out his arms to shield Lin Nuan behind him, his eyes wide open, looking at Ning Shiyu provocatively.
Lin Nuan broke out in cold sweat. "Ning Shiyu, does my son know something else about you?"
Ning Shiyu put his hands on his waist. "Lin Shenshen, didn't we reconcile at the hospital last time?"
The little fellow turned his head away disapprovingly and did not look at Ning Shiyu.
Ning Shiyu looked at the little fellow's arrogance and instructed, "Lin Nuan, please translate it."
"He said that it's fine if you want to be his bro, but if you want to be his father, there's no need to talk about it," Lin Nuan said seriously.
Lin Shenshen nodded in agreement.
Ning Shiyu rolled his eyes. Did he have nothing better to do than to provoke this mother and son duo?
Then, he pinched Lin Shenshen's face angrily. "I don't care about your cheap son."
