"Mom! You're really naughty, upsetting Dad at home, and now making Uncle mad too." Little Ethan, who hadn't spoken for a while, suddenly piped up after hearing what Ryan Taylor just said.
Upon hearing this, Lily Turner's face suddenly fell. Was this really the son she worked so hard to give birth to? Where was she being naughty?
She glanced at her husband standing beside her, then at her big brother standing opposite, and finally locked her gaze on her son.
"You little rascal! Do you think Mom is as naughty as you?" As Lily was contemplating how to respond to little Ethan, Easton Holmes, standing next to her, had already spoken.
Upon hearing his dad's words, little Ethan's eyebrows furrowed instantly, "Dad! I'm speaking for you, how can you say this to me?"
Little Ethan frowned at his dad, his little eyes were clearly saying: Dad! Are you dumb or what?
Though he only dared to think this to himself, he didn't dare say it directly to his dad.
