Wei Anning lightly scolded, "Such a waste, and it's a children's movie. If there's no kid to watch with, Chenchen will find it really boring."
Leng Youchen's expression stiffened slightly. He gave her a cursory glance but said nothing. Just that one look, and Wei Anning knew that the petty man was upset. She sighed, "I didn't mean anything else. I just thought... okay, don't be mad."
The movie had already started, and Wei Chenchen was watching intently, completely unaware that his parents were having another disagreement.
Seeing that Leng Youchen was ignoring her, Wei Anning reached out and pinched the back of his hand, "Okay, I said something wrong. If you get angry, you'll get wrinkles, and you'll age."
"It's too late to dislike me for being old now," the man said in a hard tone.
