"Daddy, since you slept with Sister, shouldn't you be responsible for her? When I kissed Xiao Jun's cheek at kindergarten, she said I had to marry her!"
Ji Baby's words left Ji Rui speechless. But he's always been a bit tongue-tied, especially with his clever little ghost of a son who thinks even faster than a race car engine, leaving him at a loss for how to communicate. Just like now, even though he knew his son's thoughts were off, he didn't know where to start with the lesson, so he ended up pinching his little face and saying.
"You and Xiao Jun are just kids playing house, it doesn't count!"
Ji Baby raised his head, his eyes shining with curiosity.
"So are you and Sister just playing around and it doesn't count either?"
Ji Rui was left speechless by Ji Baby's seemingly innocent question, silently squatting in front of him to help tidy his sweater and put on his coat, before lifting his gaze to sneak a glance at him, his tone suddenly more serious.
