Sir Ares, Goodnight

Baby Robbie imitated the look of an adult as he walked toward Jay. He had a look on his face that spelled out 'I'm not happy'. "Daddy!" he said timidly, his eyes becoming red as his tears welled up.

Jenson was looking through the gap. When he saw how Baby Robbie's expression changed in the blink of an eye, he gaped in astonishment. Was he using some acting gimmick to make up for his IQ?

Jay saw that Baby Robbie was upset, so he lifted him u p and placed him on his lap. He asked out of concern," Baby Robbie, what's wrong?"

"Jens called me childish, so he decided not to come with me!" Baby Robbie rubbed his nose. There was a sorry look on his face.

The expression in Jenson's eyes became cold. What was this guy doing, dragging him into this mess?

Jay frowned. All this while, these two brothers had shared a good relationship, did they not? They had interacted with each other for such a long time. They never quarreled, nor had they ever fought each other Jenson usually kept his silence in front of others, yet he became a chatterbox whenever he was with Baby Robbie.

Why did they turn on each other today?

"Oh, tell Daddy, why did Jens say that about you?" Jay asked curiously.

Baby Robbie sobbed, saying, "Because I don't know floriography, so he called me childish."

Jay handed him his phone. "Then you can start learning about it now."

gulped and gave a cocky look to

Jenson was amazed.

IQ when facing off

and opened up

were various kinds of flower language, yet none of them talked

Robbie had no choice but to search for the flower language of 'rosemary'. When he saw the

had calming

hugged his daddy's neck and kissed him on his

tad bit of suspicion, so he held

saw the word 'rosemary', his

aside

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told him of the uses of

to keep an eye on that woman. We can't let her bring

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his work, he lay on the sofa. He