Beating Up His Cheap Sister

Ye Sang pointed towards Shen Yan'an direction earnestly and replied crisply, "Giving the umbrella back to brodda." 

Shen Chuchen smiled, "You..." 

"Who gave you the courage to come back here?" 

He thought that after a five-year-old saw something like that last time, she would be too scared to even take a step inside.

So it would be a lie if he said he wasn't surprised to see the little silly girl here. 

"You are giving the umbrella back to brother?" Shen Chuchen raised an eyebrow at her inaccurate pronunciation, "How did Huo Yao teach you?" 

He pinched the little thing's face which was as soft as fairy floss and repeated in a low voice, "Is that pronounced as '-dda'? It's 'brother'". 

Ye Sang turned her face away and dragged her voice on, "Brodda..." 

She was still young and the way she was unable to pronounce clearly made her sound adorable.