"It's fine, your sister still doesn't understand these things. When she does, she might even applaud and be happy about it."
Ye Zi'an tugged up the Yangyang who was clutching his neck, and said with a slightly sinister tone, "So, you two shouldn't even think about escaping. Just accept your punishment obediently."
"Mom, is it really okay for Dad to be so intolerant of the truth?" Lele turned to ask Yang Chuxia. "Look, he's obviously older than me and Yangyang. He's quite old and still won't admit it. Plus, he uses his status as an elder to punish us, is that really okay, Mom and Dad?" As he spoke, his little hands spread out endearingly.
Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia didn't know which way to curl her lips.
"Son, actually, your dad is very, very young."
"But he's older than us, right? Me and Yangyang are the young ones."
"What you have is youthfulness, not young age."