Shen Ruo frowned, rubbing his little body while complaining, "You little rascal, why are you so full of yourself? Didn't you hear Mommy talking to you? Being cool is fine, but don't be cool with Mommy, okay? It makes Mommy very sad."
As if sensing her grievance, Little Xuyang finally decided to grace her with a glance, but it lasted only a few seconds.
Tch, it's obviously all an act.
He might as well continue playing by himself.
"Hehe, if Little Xuyang won't pay attention to Mommy, he should at least listen to Grandpa. Grandpa will take you to eat some delicious cream cake," Ye Huanan came in, sat down next to Shen Ruo, and showed Little Xuyang a kind smile.
The little guy, hearing there was food, opened his arms slightly excited, wanting Grandpa to hold him.
"Oh my gosh, so in your heart, Mommy ranks lower than cream cake, Little Xuyang, you're really hurting Mommy's heart."
"Uh-oh..." Little Xuyang gave her a faint look and continued to insist on being held by Grandpa.
