Although Jiang An had already mentally prepared herself for Jiang Yu to forget, she did not expect her to forget so quickly. However, perhaps because she had already suffered the first critical blow, Jiang An felt much calmer this time. However, the more sensitive part of her ear still felt uncontrollably hot.
Zou Bai first glanced at Jiang An. The tips of her pink ears made the corners of his mouth subconsciously curl up.
At this moment, Jiang An turned around and stood in front of Jiang Yu's pram. She bent down slightly and glared at Jiang Yu gently. She deliberately made a fierce expression. "You're not allowed to call him Daddy. Otherwise, you're not allowed to drink milk later. I'll take away your right to drink milk today."
Jiang Yu understood what she meant from the words and her mother's expression. She shrank her head and did not continue speaking.
Zou Bai had already walked up to them. "Little Feather, good morning."
