Upon hearing his words, Ye Anxin couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Uncle, do you not like me being good to you?"
Mu Beiting replied displeased, "I like it! However, I hate it when you're good to me with an ulterior motive!"
"Ulterior motive...?!" Ye Anxin frowned, carefully thinking about her behavior earlier.
Upon reflection, she remembered that when Mu Beiting came out of the bathroom earlier, she had purposely dried his hair affectionately to get his help!
Could it be that this unintentional act had made him uncomfortable? Did it upset him?
Did he feel that the kindness she showed him, if driven by a motive, lost its original charm?
Ye Anxin gently bumped her forehead against Mu Beiting's and said helplessly, "Oh my, Uncle, you're so petty! As long as I'm good to you, that's all that should matter, why care about this?"
Mu Beiting puffed out his cheeks and insisted, "It's not the same! I like it when you're genuinely nice to me! That makes me happy!"
