After Han Luoli finished grumbling, he carefully changed Gu Xiaoer's clothes.
"Da Luoluo, what's up with you today? Why are you being so diligent? Is there something going on?"
"Do I need to pick a special day to be nice to you?" the man said domineeringly.
"But you and our son are acting weird!"
"It's him being weird, I've always been normal."
"…" It's impossible to have a proper chat.
Han Luoli finished changing Gu Xiaoer's clothes, and Li Wanzi came in uninvited, opening the door just a crack, blinking and asking, "Little Ear, I'm here!"
Gu Xiaoer stifled a laugh. Hasn't their not even five-year-old son already lost the privilege of watching Mommy change clothes?
Da Luoluo, that stingy man!
Li Wanzi cheerfully ran into the room again, holding an extra comb in hand.
"Little Ear, I'll comb your hair."
"Baby, do you have something to say? Why are you being so diligent?"
"Do I need a reason to be nice to my own mommy?"
"…" That domineering tone is just like Da Luoluo's.
