Shen Mianmian chuckled and picked up He Xiaobei to head outside the film set, yet He Xiaobei twisted his body, demanding to be carried by Yang Xiaoxi.
Yang Xiaoxi burst into laughter, happily scooping He Xiaobei into her arms, "Godmother didn't pamper you for nothing, you still show affection to your godmother. When you're grown up, godmother will buy you a real car."
He Xiaobei snorted arrogantly, "Don't flatter yourself. I just didn't want to tire out my mom, that's why I let you carry me."
"Hey!" Yang Xiaoxi was displeased. "You little brat, do you still want the car or not? You need to learn to be a bit more hypocritical, you know? Even if you think that way, you can't let me know; otherwise, I won't buy you a car in the future. You have to sweet-talk me."
He Xiaobei said, "I don't want you to buy a car, I want to earn money and buy my own car."
Yang Xiaoxi pinched his nose, "Bragging at such a young age."
