However, Lian Xinying saw the answer on his face.
He wouldn't agree to his son's request.
He wasn't an easygoing man to begin with. Singing at home might still be possible, but now with Yan Ye's father and Zhang Yun present, Yan Ye absolutely wouldn't sing.
Making things difficult for Yan Ye only brought Lian Xinying momentary satisfaction. Seeing his awkwardness, Lian Xinying immediately pulled her son in front of her.
"Son, Mommy wants to hear you keep singing. You sing so beautifully!" Lian Xinying praised sincerely, shifting Xiaocheng's attention away from Yan Ye.
"Mommy, I don't want to sing anymore. I'm thirsty! You should have my sister sing for you instead!" Xiaocheng only acted based on his own interests.
When he was interested, no one could stop him; when he lost interest, no one could bring him back.
Since Xiaocheng said he was thirsty, Lian Xinying opened a bottle of water for him to drink.
After drinking, Xiaocheng leaned against Lian Xinying's chest...
