1807,Being a Quiet Little Beauty
"Alright, since you said that, let's pretend I never asked anything!"
Mu Anran helplessly straightened up, seeing Yu Lingqian already starting the car, "Honey, who do you think this kid takes after? Are we that difficult to get along with?"
After some serious consideration, Yu Lingqian replied, "Maybe because he was picked up."
If it were any other kid, hearing their parents say something like that would surely scare them out of their wits.
But our little Yu Xiao, after hearing these words, didn't even bat an eyelid.
"Ha!"
He let out a low mockery, then turned his head to look out the window:
"Daddy, if you think saying this will scare me, you're too naïve!"
Yu Xiao propped his chin, gazing at his parents in the front seat, thinking how troubling it was.
A scatterbrained mommy was one thing; at least she could be considered normal.
But his icy father?
Whenever his mood soured, everything within a few miles was scorched by his rage.
