"You can tell she's your daughter as soon as you hear it."
Ye Lu was exasperated, genuinely clueless as to why he was so insistent that people recognize his child instantly upon hearing the name.
But such a rustic name was truly depressing.
"Don't you think Jun Nan sounds like 'pig pen'?" Ye Lu grew more worried as she thought about it, "I think the kids are going to hate you when they grow up."
They would definitely despise their dad for giving them such a joke of a name, so irresponsible.
"But I think it sounds very nice." Third Young Master Jun felt wronged, huh, those two names were ones he had chosen with great care, delving into several ancient books and meticulously selecting from a host of beautiful phrases.
"No way, not happening." Ye Lu would have none of it, that man was full of odd ideas, totally unreliable.
"Alright, actually I have two other backup names, very ordinary, but..."
