"This..."
Xi Guobang was stumped.
"Can't do it?"
Xi Chenyu met Xi Guobang's gaze: "Forget I said anything." He withdrew his gaze, sat up straight, and refocused on his textbook.
Seeing this, Xi Guobang's face flushed. He was being disliked by his son, first by his father, and now by his youngest son. How difficult this was for him!
A few minutes passed, and Xi Guobang realized his youngest son truly didn't plan to pay him any mind, so he rubbed his nose, got up, and silently left.
"What's the matter?"
Xu Dan had just finished showering and was drying her hair. Seeing Xi Guobang walk into the bedroom with a face full of gloom, she couldn't help but ask.
"I was disliked by Xi Chenyu."
Speaking, Xi Guobang wiped his face: "How did I end up being disliked by my own son?"
"Why do you bother Little Yu for nothing? You know what that kid's personality is like."
Xu Dan chuckled: "Go ahead, tell me why you were disliked."
