"Pretty dad, mom, what are you doing?" Yang Chuxia was just about to say something when Yangyang came over holding a snowball, his big eyes spinning mischievously.
"You little rascal, don't you know not to look at what's improper?" Ye Zi'an glared at him.
Yangyang held up the snowball, his eyes full of laughter.
"Pretty dad, I didn't want to look, but you insisted. What can I do? I'm feeling wronged too. Look at this pavilion, it's drafty all around. I was playing over there and could see everything clearly, okay?"
"I actually came to remind you there's a kid here, you adults should watch your behavior." After pausing, he added, "If you really want to do embarrassing things, remember to go inside, otherwise, it's really an eyesore."
After speaking, he pretended to rub his eyes and ran away.
Leaving Yang Chuxia and Ye Zi'an bewildered in the wind.
"This brat really is...!!" Ye Zi'an was both loving and angry, the mischief made him lose face completely.
"Madam, madam..."
