Yu Jingchen glared at his son with the authority of a father. "Who are you talking about?"
The expression on his face showed that if this little rascal dared to say another disrespectful word, he would be slapped in an instant.
An Ning pushed Yu Jingchen forcefully. "What kind of expression is that? You'll scare the child."
After speaking, she quickly hugged the child tightly.
With his support, Yu Ziqian feared no one, his eyes wide open. "Mom was originally discovered by me first; I liked her first. What right do you have to take her from me!"
Boohoo, she was clearly his girlfriend, but now he has to call her Mom.
As a result, this Mom is monopolized by Dad, and he hardly has any time to be with An Ning.
Yu Jingchen grinned smugly. "So what if you met her first? Are you eligible to marry her? No, right? But I am, so you have to admit defeat."
"I hate Dad." Yu Ziqian shouted angrily, and then commanded Meatball, "Meatball, go, bite him."
