Ye Anqi crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow with a smile, "I can delete it, but who are your parents?"
"Ye Anqi, I told you to delete it!"
"Rude little brat, you should call me Aunty!"
The little guy looked disdainful, "Aunty is just an old lady."
Ye Anqi: "..."
She was despised by a five-year-old child for being old.
"I don't mind calling you an old lady." Jon said with a half-smile.
What an annoying child.
"You can call me Sister." Ye Anqi smiled gracefully.
The little guy looked disdainful again, "Your son must be older than me."
"..." Well, her son was about the same age as him, a year younger.
Ye Anqi decided not to argue with him, "Fine, just call me by my name. I'll ask you again, who are your parents?"
"I'll say it again, delete my photo."
"How can I ask people if I delete it?"
"Take it again."
Ye Anqi didn't react in time.
Then she saw him leaning against the railing, striking an incredibly cool pose.
"Hurry up and take it." he ordered impatiently.
