Lin Xilu laughed bitterly. Once he heard a definitive answer from An Ziqi, he knew he had completely lost.
Seeing that he couldn't respond, Xiao Yining turned his head and took An Ziqi's hand, "Mommy, let's go."
Not until they got in the car did An Ziqi realize that she had been tricked by this little brat again.
She gathered him in her arms, pinched his small face with both love and resentment, asking irritably, "Where did you learn to say something like that?"
She doubted he could come up with such a statement.
"From a movie." Xiao Yining grinned.
An Ziqi was speechless. He was so young and yet, he had already learned to flirt. This little rascal is bound to be even more destructive than his dad in the future!
Seeing him sitting there smirking, watching the view outside, An Ziqi also followed his gaze.
On the driveway, Lin Xilu was getting out of his car, frowning and making a phone call. There were several other cars stuck behind his.