Everyone else in the room couldn't stop laughing.
"What's everyone laughing at?" Yangyang touched his head, "Doesn't this nickname sound good?"
"It's so tacky." Lele critiqued, "Sounds like the name of a bandit chief."
Upon hearing that the nickname he worked so hard to come up with was disliked like that, Yangyang wasn't having it.
"I like this nickname, and in the future, you'll all call me by this name."
"Fine, we'll all call you that." Yang Xiayun was the first to give in, "Ye Batian!"
Yang Chuxia couldn't help but cover her ears.
That evening, when he told Ye Zi'an about it, Ye Zi'an casually remarked, "You asked us to call you that, so we will, but make sure you don't regret it. Even if you do, we won't change back."
Yangyang raised both hands to promise that he would never regret it.
However, years later, Prince An's Mansion would often hear Yangyang shouting, "Beautiful Dad, Dear Dad, can you not call me that?"
