Zhu Qianying's deliberate suspense angered Yan Han to the point where he almost wanted to strangle her. Unable to suppress his frustration, he harshly asked,
"What's his name?"
Zhu Qianying glanced at him with a teasing smile. "Ah, you finally remembered. His father named him 'One Billion Yan'!"
After speaking, she could hold back no longer, bending over the sofa and laughing hysterically.
'One Billion Yan'?
Wasn't that the name of their son, their little boy?
This cheeky girl!
Yan Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In the end, he was both annoyed and angry because of her teasing. He moved next to her, raised his hand, and playfully smacked her a few times.
However, despite his feigned irritation, he controlled his strength perfectly. His touches felt no different than light tickles.
After all, how could he ever wish for her to be in pain?
Zhu Qianying, who was rollicking with laughter on the sofa, not only didn't regret her actions, but laughed even harder!
