The next morning.
In the car, the little one was yawning and singing along to the music playing in his earphones.
"It's raining… Poop pants growing tall at the old home… I heard you were alone ever since~~oooh~!"
Li Shaoling appeared disgusted by the singing. "What song is that? The lyrics are terrible!"
Pooping in the pants, and at one's old home too!
Jiang Cong cleared his throat. "Boss, it's 'wood plants growing tall at the old home'. Young master has got it wrong."
"Not to mention the horrible singing, and going out of tune." Li Shaoling added.
Ji Weixi was plenty aggrieved and she rolled her eyes at him. "You talk as if you're pitch-perfect."
"Oh!" Jiang Cong was excited at those very words. "Let me tell you, Sister-in-law…"
"Who are you calling Sister-in-law?!"
"…Mistress?"
"You're fired." Li Shaoling said.
How dare Jiang Cong call her a mistress. He would only have one wife and no other!
