"Wife, why did you take Little Huzi with you to get photographed?" His words were filled with acidic tones.
Meng Yunhan was taken aback for a moment. "Next time, I'll take you with me to get photographed." That should settle it, right?
Was he really quibbling over this?
Hadn't he been the one who had been asked to go for a photo but was always too busy? And that's how it had been dragged on and on.
"Not okay?"
Not okay?
"How is it not okay? Don't you want to go get photographed with me anymore?"
Yun Hao saw that his wife had misunderstood and said with a smile, "Of course not, what I meant was, wife, from now on, when you want to take photos, think of me first."
Meng Yunhan was somewhat amused. "I'll ask Robert if they have that kind of camera abroad that allows us to take pictures ourselves, however we want. How does that sound?"