"Pretty Dad, do you know that you're not adorable at all?"
"Adorable is a word for you," Ye Zi'an said, "Dad is an adult. It's you little tots that are called adorable."
"No, Pretty Dad is not adorable." Yangyang turned his head, put his hands on his hips, and said loudly, "Pretty Dad, there's a saying that goes 'see through something but don't say it,' and 'it's rare to be muddle-headed.' I'm just trying to make Mom happy, can't you pretend not to know anything? Why did you have to expose me?"
"Wow, you've been learning a lot of phrases lately, haven't you? You speak so eloquently." Ye Zi'an laughed as he rubbed Yangyang's cheek, "Don't puff up your face, be careful or it'll swell up."
Yangyang just turned his head with a little huff, "Hmph... Pretty Dad is getting less friendly, always exposing me."
"Dad is just helping you speak the truth, okay?"
"Dad, Mom..." As they arrived at the bamboo courtyard, Lele was at the door greeting them.
