Ji Yao knew his father was messing with him and this was about the time he would get angry but today he was just too embarrassed. "Oh so you won't tell... then I will go ask Rui Fei," he said pretending to get up.
This statement caught Ji Yao's attention. If his father really went to ask then wouldn't he die of shame? His hand slipped out of the quilt to stop his father from causing trouble.
He slowly peeked out of the quilt revealing a fluffy head of hair which Ji Wen found pretty cute. He was about to pat his hair but his hand froze mid-air when he saw how red his son's face was. He looked like a cooked lobster.
Ji Wen couldn't help but yelp at this sight. He hurriedly covered his mouth and pointed at his face. "Fuckk.... you are so red. Are you allergic to something or... wait, you probably overly scrubbed your face, didn't you?" he said feeling like his son's face would be hot to the touch.
