"Aren't you aware of how busy I am?" Shen Chi said, "I just got back from T City yesterday, spent seven or eight hours on a plane. Since you're at home, I naturally thought you'd handle our son a bit more."
"So, what you mean is, blame me?" Xu Chaomu glared at him.
"..." Shen Chi rubbed his forehead, "No, blame me."
Xu Chaomu snorted coldly. "That's more like it."
"Chaomu, I'm seriously suggesting, let Xiaomo take over the studio, and come home to be a full-time housewife." Shen Chi said with a very serious face, "Look at our son, he's only in first grade and already ranking at the bottom. What will we do in the future?"
"What else can we do, you take care of it."
"I'm talking seriously with you." Shen Chi said, trying to maintain a stern demeanor.
"Are you yelling at me again?" Xu Chaomu pouted. "Shen Chi, how many times have you yelled at me today? Do you have a little lover outside?"
"I can barely handle you, let alone a little lover."
