The next day.
Li Shaoling woke up to find that someone has put his luggage outside the door.
Ji Weixi had just finished washing up and was helping the little one with his clothes, before stuffing some snacks into his Piggy backpack.
She felt his gaze, but did not even look up and said, "Go back to your own home."
'And don't come back.'
"Reason," Li Shaoling replied nonchalantly, leaning on a wall and did not look surprised at all.
Ji Weixi pinched her own finger and coolly said, "I don't want to stay with you."
"Alright."
His answer was direct, catching her by surprise.
However, he then added, "I'll have someone move you and the kid's stuff to my house."
Ji Weixi finally looked up at him then. "Li Shaoling, I don't want to live with you."
"You don't get to have a say." He retorted, allowing no space for argument.
"You—!"
