Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âYouâre right. Itâs never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.â Xu Bohan answered honestly.
An Lan felt disgusted, âAre You a gentleman? How can a gentleman be like you?â she said, âIâm the only one who has a crush on him. What does it have to do with him?â
Xu Bohan smiled and said, âHeâs just being unlucky.â
An Lan:â...â
At 11:30 pm, everyone took their seats one after another.
An Lan Nian junting, Yan Su, and the others took their seats. Mo Liuxi wasnât here today because of some issues, so Yan Su and her daughter couldnât handle it. An Lan then decided to sit next to Yan Yan, offering a hand from time to time.
Compared to Little Apple, Yan Yan was quieter. She held a piece of chocolate and nibbled it slowly while the corners of her mouth turning black.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
An Lan wiped it with a tissue, amused.
Yan Yan shook her calves obediently, âThank you, Auntie.â
âYouâre welcome.â An Lanâs heart softened.
Xu Bohan noticed it as well. His gaze softened as he moved closer to An Lan and said softly, âDonât be envious of others. We will have such a cute little daughter in the future.â
An Lan blushed and stepped on him under the table and she smiled as she moved closer to his ear and said through gritted teeth, âWho wants to have a daughter with you? I think I just heard that your ex had an abortion for you.â
Xu Bohan stared at her silently for a while before he suddenly smiled and softly said, âNo matter how much you explain, itâs useless. Sooner or later, you will know how awkward I am.â
An Lan looked at the mature and handsome face in front of her, then couldnât help twitching her lips and she said, âPlease look at yourself in the mirror when you say something like that. Youâre not a young man, okay?â
Xu Bohan looked helpless and said, âIt seems like you donât believe me at all. To prove that what I said is true, do you want to try it tonight?â
An Lan:â...â
Was he threatening her?
The two of them were in a stalemate while Nian Juntingâs cold voice came from the side, âBrat, get off your motherâs lap. How old are you already and yet youâre still clinging to your mother. Yan Yan isnât like you.â
âNo,â Little Apple didnât listen to him. He even hugged Luo Sang and kissed her several times.
It had been a long time since she enjoyed such a warm treatment from her son. Luo Sang hugged Little Apple gently and pressed her forehead against his.
Nian Junting wanted to flip the table, âApple, have you forgotten what I told you before? Did you ignore what I said?â
âDad, Iâm just exercising my rights,â Little Apple said righteously, âThis is human rights. Itâs the human rights of a baby. You canât take away my rights just because Iâm young.â
Yan Su was stunned, âLittle Apple, youâre so amazing. You know how to talk about human rights at such a young age.â
Kids nowadays were so smart.
âOf course,â Little Apple raised his head and puffed out his chest. He glanced at Xu Bohan secretly and said proudly, âIn front of human rights, all of us are equal.â
Luo Sang touched his little face and said, âBaby, youâre amazing.â
âSo, Mommy, I want to sleep with you at night. Iâm scared,â Little Apple leaned on her chest and said helplessly, âWhy do I have to be separated from mommy at such a young age? Is Daddy depriving me of my human rights?â
Luo Sang was a little embarrassed. Nian Junting had often driven her son to sleep with Sister Lan when he was very young. She was actually quite guilty about this, so she said, âOkay, sleep with Mommy.â
Nian Juntingâs face turned livid-alike, âWho talked about human rights with you? Do you know what human rights are?â