Li Yanchen almost choked on his food. Things had heated up in the balcony upstairs. They thought they could share an intimate moment, but the children had interrupted them.
"No. Xinxin is too noisy when he's sleeping."
"I am not noisy. Sleep in my room," offered Li Zexuan.
"I absolutely refuse. You sleep so late. I have to sleep early so I can get up tomorrow for the office."
"Daddy, then sleep with me. I sleep at nine sharp and I am not noisy too," said Li Zekai.
"God, no. I really have a headache and can't listen to your stories today."
The three children were speechless. Lin Wan tried her best to not laugh.
"Lin Wan, what do you think?" In the end, Li Yanchen looked at Lin Wan expectantly.
"I think the children have some good suggestions."
