"Are you saying that my son is not as good as a cat?" Sienna Johnson retorted.
A mysterious sense of hostility filled the air. Adrian Desmond turned his head and saw Sienna Johnson's gloomy face, immediately realizing he had misspoken.
Adrian tried to amend his words, "No, no. Snowy can't compare to our son."
"Try saying my son is ugly again."
"Hehehe..."
"I just don't get it. What's so ugly about my son?"
The baby's father disdained him for not being as pretty as a Persian cat, and his sister went even further, wanting to throw him away.
"Hehehe..."
"Stop with the hehehe, I know what you're thinking. Babies aren't that good-looking when they're born; they get better-looking as they grow."
"I don't think it's a big deal for boys to be a bit on the ugly side. Isn't it Curly? Because the son is ugly, Curly doesn't like him," Adrian explained.
"Then we don't need to worry about their sibling relationship."
"Why?"
"Because my son will become more and more handsome."
