A family of three chatted all the way to Baihua Wetland Park.
At the park entrance, there were hundreds of private cars parked. Presumably, because it was the weekend, families had gathered to enjoy a day out.
Chi Zaozao got out of the car first, walked around the vehicle, opened Ye Que's car door, and reached in to carry the child.
Once she lifted the child out, she smoothly strapped him into the baby carrier on her chest.
Seeing Ye Que about to step out of the car, she quickly reached out to assist him.
Ye Que laughed, "Do you think I can't get out of the car without your help?"
Chi Zaozao mimicked his tone, "I'm afraid you'll trip and become crippled. I don't have money to pay for your treatment."
As soon as she said this, Ye Que's face darkened. He glared at her and spat out two words, "Sharp tongue."
Chi Zaozao grinned, "Speaking of sharp tongues, who's sharper than you?"
