Liu Duo sat to the side with her hands on her chin. She said while smiling, "Of course. I was just teasing him. Ling, you are really too cute!"

Ye Ling felt relieved after he heard that. If she didn't let Ye Mo buy new clothes, he wouldn't buy any either. "Oh."

Ye Yang patted Liu Duo's head when he saw her behaving weirdly. He found it to be quite cute.

Liu Duo tilted her head, faced Ye Yang, and said angrily, "Yang, can you not touch my head? Why does it feel like you are touching a pet!"

Mentally, she was already twenty-five years old. She really didn't like always getting touched on the head!

With regards to Liu Duo not liking her head touched, Ye Yang said, "I like it."

Oh my. Yang, this wooden guy, will also use the word "like"? Liu Duo stared at Ye Yang as if staring at some kind of strange monster.

Ye Ling also stared at him like staring at some kind of strange monster. Did he see Yang smile? This was quite a rare sight. Yang probably hadn't smiled in a long time.

Ye Ling looked over at Liu Duo again. They were really lucky that she had become their wife. She could make Yang smile. This was really something that was hard to come by.

Liu Duo stared at Yang's stoic face for a while and asked, "So, do you like me, or do you like touching my head? Or is it because you like me, and that is why you like to touch my head?"

She wanted to see what else this wooden guy would say.

In response to Liu Duo's question, Ye Yang looked at Liu Duo with an expressionless face. He then turned around and continued to weave the bamboo basket.

"..." Liu Duo became depressed. What did he mean by that? He didn't want to reply? Or was he unwilling to reply?

Liu Duo ran over like a little kid, crouched next to Ye Yang, and said in an angry but cute way, "Yang, if you don't say why, then don't think about touching my head again!"

Ye Yang looked at Liu Duo and said three words, "I've said it."

Said it? Liu Duo rolled her eyes. "Since you said it, can you not say it again? Who would know what you meant when you said you like it. Did mean you like me? Or you like touching my hair? Or that you like both?"

Yang's eyes filled with smiles when he saw Liu Duo being so relentless. She even rolled her eyes at him mischievously. "I like both."

Liu Duo stood up proudly, like a peacock, after she got her answer. "As I thought. I'm so clever and quick-witted. How could it be possible that you would only like touching my head?"

After she finished speaking, she went back to Ye Ling and sat beside him. Of course she knew that Ye Yang touched her hair because he liked her. She just wanted to incite a response from him on purpose. She wanted to hear this wooden guy say that he liked her again. After all, it was too hard to come by! It was he who had said it first anyway.

Liu Duo, being in a good mood, started humming a folk tune. She glanced at Ye Yang, who was busy working in the yard, and then she glanced over at Ye Ling.

Since Ye Ling couldn't sew the clothes anymore, he had started to reinforce the shoes' soles again. His serious appearance looked extremely handsome.

The nice atmosphere was broken when Ye Mo returned from getting firewood. When he entered, there was a fiery atmosphere and the house felt like it was going to start on fire.

Ye Mo threw the basket backpack to the ground when he arrived. He looked over at Liu Duo, and his gaze was filled with ferocity as he did so.

And Liu Duo, who was in an extremely good mood, did not want to stoop to his level. She said with a smile, "Little Brother Mo, are you unable to accept it? Even if you don't accept it, you can't do anything. It's not my fault the family's money is under my control. Hahaha…"

Liu Duo laughed smugly, trying to contain her happiness.

Ye Mo glanced at Liu Duo and started to chop the firewood. He used a lot of force when chopping. Bang, bang, bang. There was the nonstop sound of firewood getting chopped. He roared in his heart, You brat. Just you wait! Let's see if you can still laugh when I get my chance to get back at you!