Qian Sisi picked up the cushion she just threw at Bai Cheng'an and flung it at his head: "Bai Cheng'an, you old rascal!"
They already have a son, yet he's still so unruly? What if their son picks up his bad habits? What would they do then?
Previously, Qian Sisi only worried about Bai Cheng'an, but now she has to care about the two men in the house. She's perpetually worried.
"What are you two up to? Hurry up and wash your hands and eat!" Miao Peiqin came out holding a spatula. "Cheng'an, go call your dad for dinner!"
Bai Cheng'an responded, adjusted his collar that Qian Sisi had knocked askew, and headed to the study to call out Qian Guozhong. Qian Sisi, her face flushed, went to wash her hands, and returned with her face back to normal.
