"What's wrong?" Lan Xin Ai noticed Xi Yemo's mood and turned her head to look at him questioningly.
Xi Yemo smirked, "What music is this?"
"Moonlight."
"Can the baby understand?" Mr. Xi twitched his mouth. Although the piece was beautiful, it expressed complicated emotions.
"The baby really likes it."
"Are you sure?"
"Every time he hears this song, he gets very joyful."
"Maybe that's irritation instead?"
"..."
"Xi Yemo."
"Hmm."
"You're really annoying tonight. Why are you opposing me at every turn?"
"Am I?"
"Yes."
"Go to sleep."
"I still want to listen a little longer."
"The baby will get anxious." Xi Yemo did not want the baby to become irritable in the future because of his dizzy mom's mistake.
"..."
"I don't want to talk to you."
"What are you still talking about when it's time to sleep?"
"..."
Lan Xin Ai twitched the corner of her mouth, annoyed, and turned around so she wouldn't have to look at him.
