Hearing this, Zhang Huai shuddered and turned to look at her with a bizarre expression. After a long while, unable to endure it any longer, Juhua playfully punched him. "What is that look on your face?" she scolded lightly. "If you want to laugh, then laugh! Doesn't it hurt holding it in like that?"
Huai Zi chuckled heartily under his breath. After Juhua punched him a few more times, he freed a hand to catch hers, stopping her assault. "Juhua, it's better if you just call me 'Brother Huai Zi.' My mother also calls my father 'his dad.' It wouldn't be good if we get things mixed up later."
He laughed a few more times and leaned in to whisper, "I've heard you call me 'Brother Huai Zi' for so many years that I'm used to it. You suddenly changing it makes me feel completely out of sorts. Anyway, even if you don't call me that, I'm still the children's dad. That won't change."
Juhua couldn't hold back anymore and burst into laughter.
"So, what is it?" Huai Zi asked with a smile.
