After brewing his emotions for a few seconds, Xiaocheng turned over with a hint of grievance, looked at Yan Ye, and pretended to be groggy and said, "Daddy... I heard a noise outside... can you go..."
"Oh, Daddy didn't realize your ears had such a serious problem. You sleep tight, and Daddy will take you to the hospital for a check-up early tomorrow morning. If it's a serious issue, well then..."
"Aah!" Xiaocheng covered his ears with both hands, fearing what Daddy would say next, "Daddy, my ears are just fine!"
Please, don't mess with baby's ears!
I just don't want to give back the phone, hmph!
"What are you doing with Daddy's phone? Could it be..." Yan Ye exerted his extraordinary imagination, "Could it be that you're in love?"
Usually, when kids want to have a phone, it's definitely for the sake of whispering sweet nothings with their special someone!
Xiaocheng's little face turned red in an instant.
