The Little Pet wasn't easily fooled. She looked up at her mom, smiling innocently and sweetly, with her little mouth speaking sweetly: "Mom, Pet, not walking..."
Even though the Little Pet could only say two or three simple words, she conveyed her meaning very effectively.
Right, not walking.
It wasn't a matter of whether she could walk, but rather this little girl had been lazy since she was little. She's the type who, if she can sleep, she definitely won't sit, and if she can sit, she definitely won't stand!
Ye Anran looked at her daughter, who was excessively beautiful and excessively lazy, and rubbed her forehead, turning to Bo Jinyu: "Dear husband, who do you think the Little Pet inherited this laziness from?"
"Gene mutation?" Little Bo suddenly popped his head up and said.
The little guy was always being told he was a genetic mutation, so he was quite excited to use this adjective on someone else.
Ye Anran laughed.
