Chapter 817 Cute Things

"Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang, wait for me."

"Jiang Yang, sniffle... don't leave me behind!"

"Wifey..."

Wei Qin couldn't listen anymore, rubbed his temples, held back his temper, and turned to ask, "Little Yu Yiji, why do you call Jiang Yang 'wifey'? Can you tell me?"

If Zuo Xinyao knew his son was acting so silly, I wonder what expression he would have?

That kind of dark, cool person who never says an extra word actually has a son with ADHD.

Genetics are truly miraculous.

"I..." Yu Yiji glanced at Wei Qin and then at Jiang Yang, shyly saying, "Because he's good-looking, willing to play with me, gives me tasty snacks, helps me with homework, and teaches me to be quiet."

Little Wang's mouth twitched, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Where did this little friend see all these good qualities?

Forgive me for my poor eyesight, but apart from the first quality of being good-looking, I really haven't noticed the others.