The man cast him an indifferent look.
Obviously, he knew what mischief he was up to again.
This son of his was more capable than he had thought.
He could actually breach the Pentagon's security system with minimal effort.
His son was truly a chip off the old block.
The father and son exchanged glances and remained reticent.
She was still skeptical. "Really?"
"Really, really! Mommy, Youyou's really playing a game!" He pouted his lips, as if he were being wronged, and made an affectionate move on her with his innocuous eyes, which were akin to Bambi the deer.
She was ultimately defeated by him, but she could not refrain from lecturing him. "You must take note of the time even when you're playing a game next time! It's already so late; didn't I tell you to maintain a regular sleeping schedule? Do you always misbehave once mommy is not at home?"
Hearing her nag, a heavy weight was lifted off his heart instead.
