Little Accident heard Huo Qinqi say he won't be leaving anymore, feeling strange in his heart, yet still very happy. Huo Qinqi was waiting for his son's response, the little guy just looked down, pinched a little yellow duck, and said softly:
"Oh——"
Terribly awkward.
"Lean your head over, I'll wash your hair."
Little Accident obediently leaned his head over.
Huo Qinqi had no idea that when washing a child's hair, there's a special hat for protecting ears against backflow. So, he just used his rough large hands to rub, and even though he tried to be gentle, some shampoo still stung eyes.
Shen Shuci happened to pass by the bathroom door and heard his son's shouting from inside.
"My eyes, I can't see——"
"Ah, it hurts."
"Don't do this to me, water got in my ears."
Shen Shuci frowned, a simple bath turned into a battlefield, "Qinqi? Need my help?"
"No need!" Huo Qinqi decisively refused, surely he can handle a little brat, right?
