Zhixi hadn't slept well all night, and she was still a bit sluggish.
Hearing her son shouting so loudly, she blushed in rebuttal, "No, don't listen to your uncle's nonsense. And, your father wasn't here last night either."
"But Dad clearly came." He scratched his head in confusion, "Could I have been dreaming last night?"
"You weren't dreaming, Dad really came, but then he left again." Zhixi walked over and sat down at the dining table, but her expression was somewhat listless.
Pei Yuanchen raised his eyebrows in surprise at her demeanor, "No wonder you look so listless, turns out you're frustrated because you didn't get…"
"Pei Yuanchen, shut up!" Zhixi glared at him!
In front of Xiaobao, this man was talking nonsense.
Pei Yuanchen revealed a knowing and ambiguous smile, took a shrimp dumpling, and put it in his bowl, clicking his tongue, "I even purposely stayed away; what a waste of my good intentions."
Zhixi gave him a feeble glare.
