Yaoyao had no objections to Jesse, and hearing Shanshan finally make some sense, she nodded along, her voice crisp, "Sure..."
"..." Mu Yingchen's face looked like it was about to erupt with black smoke.
"But... since Daddy and Mommy are in a hurry to take photos, we can come see him another time..." Yaoyao was precociously reasonable.
Mu Yingchen's expression bloomed like flowers in March and he looked at his Little Tuanzi with approval. That's more like it; they knew he and their mommy were rushing to take photos for their wedding...
"Yeah... that's true, let's do it next time..."
The conversation between the two little ones was heard word for word by Mu Yingchen and Su Wanxia.
Su Wanxia chuckled and shot Mu Yingchen an extremely innocent look. It wasn't her fault... she hadn't said anything...
Mu Yingchen glanced at her, then naturally reached out, took her hand, and walked forward.
