"Little miss, I didn't wake you, did I?" Bo Jinyu's voice was soothingly gentle, deep-toned, and magnetic.
Mo Yangyang coughed to clear his throat. "Hello, your wife is taking a shower right now. Are you her husband? Do you need her for something? Would you like me to pass on a message?"
Bo Jinyu heard the soft, childish voice and seemed surprisingly relaxed, a small grin playing on his lips. "You're Mo Yangyang, aren't you?"
"You know me?" Mo Yangyang was surprised and intrigued how Bo Jinyu knew his name.
"Yeah, Anran told me she met a super smart and cute kid over there. When I heard your voice, I knew it had to be you." Bo Jinyu laughingly replied.
"You're quite sharp! Yes, that's me, Mo Yangyang!"
Mo Yangyang was elated when he realized his sister Anran had introduced him to her husband, describing him as super smart and cute.
What children crave the most is acknowledgement and affection from adults, and so a seemingly simple statement meant the world to Mo Yangyang.