"Father is up," Qian Meng warned Qing Yuan. He stiffened before shoving the booklet into his loose pajama pockets.
"What did you just put in your pocket?" Yun Sui Bo's booming voice came. Qing Yuan turned, a trace of fear in his eyes.
"Take it out," Yun Sui Bo said firmly. Qing Yuan looked between Qian Meng and his father before pulling out the booklet tentatively. It was snatched from him the moment he took it out.
"Why is it here with you? Are you about to give it to this ungrateful girl?" he asked.
Qian Meng couldn't help but glare. "Qing Yuan, go to your room and get some sleep," she told him.
"Who are you to order people around in my house?"
Qian Meng looked at him with distaste. "I am standing on your property, but I didn't enter your house," she began. "And if you have a problem with your son going to his room and sleeping because he stayed up all night, I am going to have a problem with your attitude as a father."
