How can we keep playing like this!
Mo Xiuchen's lips curved into a cryptic smile as he looked at his son, grinning, "I'm not sending you abroad, are you hoping to stir up trouble between your mom and me every day?"
"Mom, you promised me."
"Don't ask your mom, it's not what she said."
Mo Xiuchen shot a glance, making Ziyi dare not blame his mom anymore.
Wen Jin chuckled while watching the father and son, reassuring Ziyi, "Ziyi, a real man should be brave and responsible. Since you said it, what are you afraid of your dad finding out?"
"I'm not afraid of dad knowing, I'm afraid mom will be upset."
Ziyi stubbornly raised his chin, looking like he was never scared.
Next to them, Luo Haofeng, who had been quietly holding his little sweetheart, finally spoke, "Ziyi, what bad things did you say about your dad? Tell us so we can all have a laugh."
"I didn't say anything bad."
Ziyi rolled his eyes, he just exaggerated a little.
