"Sister Ling, why aren't you asking me?" Yu Chen complained.
"Why would I ask you?" Xue Ling didn't even bother with him. Their personalities and handling capabilities were worlds apart. Yu Ze had the ability to solve his own problems, while she had to handle everything for Yu Chen. Was it necessary to ask him too?
"Sister Ling, you're playing favorites," Yu Chen pouted, upset that everybody was making decisions without consulting him.
"You're just figuring that out now?" Xue Ling brushed him off. She knew very well that he was just a little devil trying to elicit sympathy.
"That's not it." Yu Chen shook his head.
"If that's not it, why are you complaining? Aren't you embarrassed by your stupidity?" Xue Ling did not sugarcoat anything for the one-year-old.
Although Yu Chen wasn't as competent as Yu Ze in many aspects, he was not stupid at all. On the contrary, he was frighteningly smart.
