Little Beiting was completely undressed, and Ji Hanyu lifted him up and put him in the bathing tub.
"It would be even better with some petals," Little Beiting looked up, his eyes sparkling as he gazed at Ji Hanyu, "Dad, why don't you go pick some petals for me?"
Ji Hanyu: "…"
Little Beiting continued talking to himself, "When you carried me over, I noticed there were lots of pretty flowers outside, and they smelled nice too.
Help me pick some so I can quickly become a fragrant baby.
Otherwise, when the little girl kisses me, I'll feel sorry for her."
Ji Hanyu: "…"
"You're quite particular," Ji Hanyu gave Little Beiting a cold look and tapped his little head.
Little Beiting pouted and scratched his head, "This is called enjoying life. In dramas, people always bathe with petals."
"…" Ji Hanyu couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him anymore.
He simply sat to the side and casually picked up a book to read.
