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'You're really good at this, I feel like I can't even argue with you anymore. Where did you learn this from? Did your fourth sister Ye Jie teach you?' Ye Fan asked.
Because only Little Fourth Ye Jie would teach such things.
Moreover, Xiao Wu used to really like following around behind Ye Jie.
This is just a carbon copy of Little Fourth.
That temperament, that eloquence, nobody can match it.
Ye Fan felt somewhat helpless.
This child, learning from anybody but Little Fourth Ye Jie, always picking up argumentativeness and mischief.
This child is really beyond teaching.
Alas, Little Fourth is truly something else!
Ye Fan looked at his precious son Xiao Wu with helpless eyes.
'Daddy, I didn't learn anything, and Fourth Sister didn't teach me anything,' Xiao Wu said, somewhat bewildered.
His fourth sister hadn't said anything.
And hadn't taught him, her little brother, anything.
Why would Daddy say that?
He was quite confused!
