"Xiuran, it's been quite some time ne. How you doing kiddo?"
"..."
"Hmmm? Hello? Heelloooo? Hel-"
"Oi, stop it! We only talked last week. I mean– why are you always like this?"
Yang Jingshen chuckled a little as he waited for the water to boil to pour himself a cup of tea. Teasing kids, especially one who was this bad-tempered– it was a routine that never gets old for him. "Oh come on!! Can't you even take a little joke? Just a few days ago, my cousin was also saying how hot-tempered you are. Kids should be cuter than this."
"...I- I even helped you last time. I was your saviour! You can't talk like this to me."
"Aaaiyah! Don't be angry ah! Why are you so irritable? As a big shot scriptwriter, you should have a more stable temperament to thrive in this industry oh~"
"Hey!"
"What? Did I say anything wrong?"
