"Are you going to see your son?" Bo Zhi opened the bedroom door and heard Mou Wen ask.
"Yes." Bo Zhi glanced back, smiling slightly, "You go to sleep first, I'll be back in a bit."
Mou Wen thought for a moment, "Why don't you stay with your son tonight?"
"Why?" Bo Zhi raised an eyebrow, "We've just started sharing a room, and you're already tired of me?"
"I don't mean it that way." Mou Wen stammered, "It's just, well, isn't it because I'm worried about Xunxun? You're his dad, the strength you give him is different."
"Since Xunxun doesn't admit he was beaten up at school, it proves he's much stronger than we think. Don't doubt him on this."
"I'm not doubting Xunxun either. You know I'm just worried about him."
Bo Zhi turned back, embraced Mou Wen, and kissed him, "Don't worry, I'll go check on him."
"Okay."
