Di Fuyi said nothing.
"Senior?"
Di Fuyi made no remark again.
"I cannot possibly address you as my brother, can I? It sounds disrespectful."
Shocked, Di Fuyi finally reacted.
"You can address me as your father publicly. In private, you can address me as the Devil King," Di Fuyi instructed. He did not want to hear any more nonsense from the child.
To his surprise, the baby responded righteously, "My mother has yet to call you her husband, so I refuse to call you my father."
"She is not your mother!"
"Yes, she is! She said it herself."
Di Fuyi then teased, "No, she did not. You were the one with thick skin, who insisted on following her around. She was too lazy to argue with you."
"Nevertheless, I know that she cares for me and wants me around. She is the one who gave me my name. If you had not taken me away, I would still be with her," the baby spoke confidently.
