Ye Xingguang really wanted to laugh: "How about a little brother and a little sister, isn't that great?"
But the young Ye Qinghan insisted: "I don't want a younger brother, he's going to steal my food."
Ye Xingguang: "Who told you that?"
"Xiao'si said, Little Jun loves to fight with Xiao'si over food," Ye Qinghan said seriously.
Ye Junqing was taken aback, looking at his older brother: "When have I ever fought you for food?"
Little Ye Qinghan added: "Little Jun can't win, so he fights with Xiao'si."
Ye Junqing: "..."
Ye Shiting couldn't help but facepalm, his own son was too honest. Looking into his younger brother's eyes, Ye Shiting could only reassure him, "There aren't any siblings who don't fight. It's a pretty common thing, don't take it to heart. You and Xiao Jun can have a child together."
"How can they have a baby?" Ye Xingguang asked curiously.
