"Hey, you! Babysitter no 2!"
The man who was addressed as 'babysitter no 2' looked up at Hyson respectfully. "Yes, Young Master."
"I'm bored. Talk to me. I don't like silence and that stiff face of yours. Smile a little. Don't you know such a serious face has a bad influence on a child's mind?"
The group of people around him, all controlled their facial expressions. They were really amused at the way Hyson just addressed himself as a child. It was as if, he truly believed himself to be a child.
According to his orders, the group of babysitters *Cough!* bodyguards tried to smile for him but looking at their scary smiles, Hyson scoffed, "Forget it. My innocent heart of a child would be scared silly with that kind of a smile."