"How many times have I told you not to hit people with slingshots, so what if you hit someone in the eye?" Joyce reprimanded slightly.
"I won’t. I am a pretty good shot! It would be such a shame for me to hit someone in the eye." Anderson pouted disdainfully.
Joyce lamented in her heart. She didn't want to confiscate his slingshot. She had not spent much time with him. In Mufron it was often the nanny who took care of him, and the slingshot was his favorite toy. She couldn't bear to take it away.
Anderson inherited her talent for shooting.
It showed from a very young age. The first time he picked up a dart, he was able to hit the bullseye. With the slingshot, it was pretty much just the same, and it did not take him too much time before he could shoot rather precisely.
"Be careful in the future." She couldn't bear to be harsher to him and didn't say any more.
"Mommy, did that handsome uncle just now bully you? Mommy looked very bad when Mommy was talking with him." Anderson's crystal eyes flickered slightly as he asked curiously.
Joyce's face changed slightly. This child indeed had a pair of extraordinarily sharp eyes. Even his IQ and EQ were both surprisingly high. She really had no idea how she could have a child like him.
"No, you're thinking too much." She tried to avoid his question.
Anderson's eyes turned sideways when he heard it. Obviously, his mommy did not want to say more, and thus he was more certain that there must be something between his mommy and that handsome uncle just now.
At that moment, Kane came towards them.
"Wow, come on and let me have a good look at you. Who's this cute kid?" Kane came forward and took Anderson from Joyce's arms, "You are so big now, and you still want Mommy to hold you. Won’t you feel shy?"
"How old am I, huh?" Anderson's legs kicked around, protesting when he was hugged around like a toy by Kane, and he retorted, "You're so big, and you still want Mommy to hug you all day long, huh! You must think I don’t know any of it!"
"What are you talking about, brat?!" Kane was exposed by Anderson on the spot.
He did like Joyce and he would never hide it, but this little cutie, he could not speak his mind out loud in front of Joyce, right?
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