The originally smiling Ye Xingbei put on a straight face, "Xiao Shu!"
Xiao Shumiao pouted, "It's because Uncle started talking about me first!"
"I was wrong!" Ye Xingli raised his hand to stop Ye Xingbei from starting a lecture, reached out to pick up Xiao Shumiao into his arms, and gave his tender little face a strong kiss, "You better not lecture my precious nephew, it would break my heart!"
Ye Xingbei scowled at him, "It's all because you spoil him!"
"I do it willingly!" Ye Xingli kissed Xiao Shumiao again, "Who can blame me? My precious nephew is so adorable; spoiling him is my joy."
Xiao Shumiao giggled, kissed him back, and hugged his neck tightly, "Besides Mom and Dad and Brother Xiaoyue, I love Uncle the most! Even if Uncle is a big bootlicker, I still love him!"
Ye Xingli whined, "Sweetheart, you used to love me the most after Mom. We haven't even been apart that long, how am I down to number four?"
"Well..." Xiao Shumiao blinked innocently, "I really don't know..."
