After looking carefully for a while, he finally said, "Xiaxia, let's try again. I'm sure I won't get it wrong this time."
"Are you sure?" Yang Chuxia started to doubt him.
"Positive!"
"Alright then, you go out first."
Once he was out, Yang Chuxia switched the babies' positions again, and then called Ye Zi'an back in.
"Guess, which one is Yangyang?"
"The one on the right, it has to be the one on the right." Ye Zi'an was very certain.
However, Yang Chuxia revealed a constipated face as she lifted the blanket, and Ye Zi'an clutched his forehead in an instant.
Then, with an innocent look, he turned to Yang Chuxia and said, "One more time?"
"Damn it, over my dead body!" Yang Chuxia snapped, "You can't even recognize them, and you have the nerve to criticize me!"
"Who said I can't recognize them?" Ye Zi'an also became childish, insisting that Yang Chuxia switch the kids' positions again.
