While hugging Kay, Kyle looked at his son and felt like a headache was coming.
If Sayuri hadn't calmed him down, things would have gone downhill pretty fast. Thinking about the state of the guest bedroom, Kyle winced a bit.
Kay looked at him, then at Sayuri and rolled her eyes.
"It's not my fault you bought such a flimsy table," Kyle mumbled.
"Is the wall at least intact?" Kay asked with a straight face.
"About that …" Kyle said, "You really shouldn't decorate a guest bedroom with so many unnecessary stuff. Walls should be bare."
Kyle grinned, showing off his pearly white teeth.
