"Wow, now if I don't put you in your place, you'll have no idea who runs this house, huh?"
He was, after all, the child's father, how could he start swinging punches in front of the child? No wonder Li Hongjun was panicking. Shen Yunfang reflected inwardly.
Just as Shen Yunfang was about to back down, Li Hongjun's large hand came up from behind her.
"What are you doing?" Can't this person behave for once? The child is still right here.
Yunfang couldn't help but chuckle as she watched the father and son battle it out.
Li Hongjun, standing behind, glared at his wife and child in his arms, his teeth clenched so tight they were practically crunching. But as much as he was frustrated, he couldn't bear to lay a hand on either, and in the end, could only poke his son's heaving little face with a finger.
