"Indeed," Gu Junzhu nodded in agreement, "I think so too."
The car slowed down and came to a stop.
The partition in the middle gradually rose, and the car door was opened.
Gu Chi reached out to shield the top of the car door, "Young Master, Young Madam, you're home."
The two got out of the car.
Ye Xingbei had barely steadied her footing when she heard her darling son's cheerful voice, "Daddy, Mommy, you're back!"
The little one charged forward like a tiny cannonball and leapt into Ye Xingbei's arms.
Ye Xingbei caught him and pretended to be displeased: "Darling, why did you call Daddy first and then Mommy? Didn't you promise to always put Mommy first?"
The little guy blinked his big, shiny eyes: "Because the things I like to eat the most, I save them for last. I love Mommy the most, so I want to say her name after Daddy's!"
