"Make the tattoo a small one, on your butt."
"…"
Wouldn't that annoy Baby Chu to tears? Would a father play such tricks on his son? Chu He could totally imagine that if she were to tattoo his portrait on her butt, the boy would whine pitifully, "Mommy, I'm on your butt, and then you'll be sitting on me every day. Sob sob sob, Baby Chu feels so aggrieved…"
"No way." Chu He immediately interrupted.
Gu Jinglian asked, "Why not?"
"You've tattooed me on your chest, wouldn't it be a world of difference if I were to tattoo Baby Chu on my butt!?"
"…"
Gu Jinglian sat down at the table and snorted. "Why should you tattoo him on you? I won't allow it."
"You're so overbearing."
"It's not as if you've only just gotten to know me. You never knew that I'm this domineering?"
