"Oh right, the whole family is having dinner tonight. Bring Liangliang and Xiao Tang." Rong Linyi reminded Su Yanyun. "Do you want me to accompany you to choose your clothes?"
Before Su Yanyun could answer, he said, "Although I can't give you any constructive opinions, but…"
His hand suddenly covered Su Yanyun's softness. "I can sense it with my hand."
Su Yanyun smiled and slapped his hand away.
"Idiot! Don't let the babies see you like this."
Otherwise, Daddy's imposing image would collapse.
"Actually, I have a question I've always wanted to ask you." Rong Linyi pinched his chin thoughtfully.
"Ask away." Su Yanyun tilted her head.
"Why did you name your son… Rong Caitang?"
Didn't they say it was Rong and Yi?
"Uh…" Su Yanyun was a little speechless at the mention of this question. "To be honest, I didn't expect you to be so honest…"
He actually called the baby Rong Liang…