"What do you mean by this? Are you saying that Little Doubao is in a bad mood and can't relax when he's with me?" Su Yan widened her eyes, looking extremely aggrieved. "Fine, I'll bring Little Doubao over and say everything clearly in front of the old man. Let's see exactly how I've treated him wrongly."
Wasn't it obvious that Little Doubao didn't want to talk?
Jiayi frowned.
Huo Tianpei, annoyed by the commotion, waved his hand impatiently and said to Su Yan, "Alright, no one's saying you've treated Little Doubao badly."
Jiayi spoke calmly, "It's just a few days. If Little Doubao is in a good mood, it might even help with his autism."
Su Yan bit down firmly and retorted, "You're thinking of what's best for Little Doubao, but don't I also have his well-being in mind? Little Doubao only recently came back to the Huo Family. He isn't even familiar with Tianpei and me yet; it's not suitable for him to keep moving back and forth. Maybe we can consider it later."
