Zhong Bingyuan hurriedly dragged him over. "Yang Yang, where have you been? If you want to go anywhere in the future, you must ask us to bring you. Don't wander around by yourself. Do you understand?"
The little fellow nodded obediently. "Yes. I just went to the toilet. It's not far, just over there."
He looked at Zhong Bingyuan and batted his eyes. "Sister Yuan, why did you leave just now? Were you upset? Are you angry that Fourth Cousin has matchmakers trying to make matches for him?"
Zhong Bingyuan: "…"
Mu Mu, "…"
Zhong Bingyuan hurriedly said, "Of course not. All right, let's not talk about it. You're a young boy. You don't know about such things. Let's hurry up and eat."
"Um!" At this stage, the little fellow did not say anything either but obediently ate his hotpot.
Then Mu Mu and Zhong Bingyuan did some homework, and they sent her home.