Lady Li, holding Li Han's hand, introduced him to Yueyao and Tingzheng. Li Han gave Tingzheng a big smile.
Yueyao, however, smiled and patted Tingzheng, "Tingzheng, call him brother."
Tingzheng could only muster up his courage to say, "Hello, brother," but even with all his bravery, his voice was as tiny as a mosquito's.
Li Han raised his voice and said, "A real man shouldn't talk like a girl. Look, you should talk like me." By the end of his statement, he had intentionally raised his voice by a few decibels.
Seeing such a lovely child, Yueyao couldn't help but laugh. This child's loud voice indicated a lively and cheerful disposition, and his clear, transparent eyes revealed his pure nature. Of course, Yueyao mainly trusted the upbringing of the Li family.
Tingzheng, however, had a pained expression. This person had first called him pretty, and now he was saying he sounded like a girl, making Tingzheng instinctively reject Li Han.