"Xiao Xu, are you done? Call Bai Wu over to eat, we've important matters to attend to tonight!" Wang Meng screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Coming," Xu Lan shouted from outside. "Take this, I'll head over first. You should go back earlier too. I will try my best to be home tonight." Xu Lan placed the handkerchief in Bai Wu's hand and wanted to leave right after he finished talking, but Bai Wu caught hold of him.
"What again?" Xu Lan frowned when Wang Meng started yelling again, a gleam of annoyance flashed by his face.
"Does Papa's words still count?" Bai Wu asked.
"What words?"
"That... Papa only… only..."
"It counts! How can it not count! You're in my heart and in my eyes, there's no place for anybody else. Be good, go home first," Xu Lan comforted him hurriedly. Bai Wu let go of Xu Lan and he escaped immediately from the room.