Feng Wuyou felt somewhat speechless, "Who talks about such things with a five-year-old? I was only thinking about food at that time, thinking you were just humoring me, so I nodded. Besides, what haven't you said when you were coaxing me?"
Ye Suhuan replied very seriously, "But everything I said was serious."
Feng Wuyou: "…"
Ye Suhuan couldn't help asking again, "Am I not handsome?"
Feng Wuyou nodded, "Handsome."
Ye Suhuan pressed, "Then why don't you like me?"
Feng Wuyou said, "I like Third Brother, among so many princes, I only like Third Brother, it's just that it's different from liking Xiao Jinyan, do you understand?"
Ye Haoting had thirteen princes, and Little Nine only called him Third Brother; none of the other princes received such treatment.
Little Nine was only close to him and he was the only one who had carried Little Nine on his back.
Ye Suhuan huffed, "I don't want to understand."
Feng Wuyou: "…"