"Of course it's real! Daddy just bought a warship model a few days ago. Would baby like it?" Young Master Yan began a shameless buying spree for his son.
As soon as the little boy heard the word 'warship', the two candles in his eyes instantly turned into high-watt spotlights.
"Warship? What kind of warship?"
"It's a limited edition with high realism. Uh... I think my big brother in the city has one..."
"Baby wants it, baby wants it!" The little boy waved his little hands and cheered, as if he was afraid that his voice was too low, and the eldest young master Yan would give the warship model to someone else.
"Can... Daddy bring it to you first thing tomorrow?"
"Okay!" The little boy agreed very quickly.
Young Master Yan was still a joy in his heart that he had not shaken off when he heard his son ask, "What gift do you want?"
"What?" Young Master Yan didn't quite understand, so he could only stare at the little fellow.
