Yan Ye: "..."
Yan Ye felt that no matter what, he couldn't keep up with his son's thought process.
He didn't know whether his daughter would upstage the older generation as she grew up.
"Because your sister was born to mom and dad, and she's a girl, she resembles mom. And you were also born to mom and dad, and you're a boy, so you resemble dad. Dad was just like you when he was little." Since having a daughter, Yan Ye had become much more patient.
Listening to Yan Ye's explanation, Lian Xinying felt that her patience was definitely not as good as his.
Thinking back on how Yan Ye used to be... it felt like he was a completely different person.
"Yan Ye, you've given all your patience to your son and daughter, none to me." Lian Xinying said jealously.
When she first got together with Yan Ye, how hot-tempered and cold he was!
"When have I ever been impatient with you?" Yan Ye didn't know why Lian Xinying's lips were pouting.
