Yun Xiangxiang froze. Did...did my brother just flirt with me?
"Your little brother loves beauty. And he only likes to be hugged by girls," Su Xiuling exposed her son's embarrassing history. "Aside from your father, he won't let any guy hug him. He would even throw tantrums if someone's smoking."
"Really?" Yun Xiangxiang looked at her little brother who was squirming to find a hiding spot with amusement.
"Yeah. He's a precocious kid," Su Xiuling's greatest fun now was teasing her son every day. "He can scheme too."
Su Xiuling was wearing a dress embedded with rhinestones one time. Those sparkling trinkets attracted children the most.
Yun Ting ripped one off and it fell to the floor. He quickly grabbed it. Su Xiuling was worried he might swallow it. She immediately wanted him to give it back. Yun Ting refused.
