Yu Chiyin had always been unable to refuse his little princess. He rubbed Jiujiu's hair with his large hand, but his eyes were turned toward Lu Fengxuan.
"What Jiujiu is asking for needs Mommy's approval first."
Lu Fengxuan silently gritted her teeth; he sure knew how to pass the buck.
The next second, Jiujiu's arms were wrapped around her legs, the little princess lifting a cute, apple-like face with grape-sized eyes blinking pitifully up at her.
"Mommy, I want a little brother to play with..."
Lu Fengxuan crouched down, her hands gripping Jiujiu's shoulders on both sides, "Why does Jiujiu want a little brother?"
"Just, just because." Jiujiu muttered, "Qibao has a little brother now, and she brags to me every day about how cute he is, just like a doll. Big Brother said if I want a little brother, I can ask you."
As she spoke, Jiujiu looked up at her expectantly: "Mommy, when will you give me a little brother? I want him soon, can I?"
