Genes are indeed powerful things. Lu Chen, not liking to dry off after a bath, inherited this trait perfectly from his dad.
As they walked over, wet footprints were left on the floor, dropping water all the way.
Su Jia recalled that when they were in the United States, her son would at least somewhat listen to her.
After taking a bath, he didn't like to dry off, but he would reluctantly use a towel to at least wipe a bit.
But now, with Lu Yanhe, his dad with the same bad habit, he fears nothing and doesn't even bother pretending.
"Little Lu Chen, when you lived abroad with me, you didn't seem to have the bad habit of not drying off after a bath, right?" Su Jia sat at the dining table, asking leisurely.
Lu Chen pouted unhappily, asking aggrievedly, "But dad also doesn't dry off after a bath, why do you only scold me and not dad?"
"..."
Su Jia was at a loss for words, unable to come up with any rebuttal.
