Song Baiyan glanced sideways, seeing Tang Li smiling at him with a hint of flattery.
It was like a gentle tease on the palm.
As for the little rascal at home, he was poking his head out from behind Tang Li. Seeing that he hadn't said he wouldn't hold him accountable, he exposed half an ear before shrinking back again.
In the past, whenever the little guy made a mistake, he would hide somewhere he couldn't be found.
When there was nowhere to hide, he would squeeze behind the curtains.
For instance, a few years ago, when he snuck into his study at Songlin Garden to scribble.
The little guy, knowing he was in trouble, slipped under the sofa in the study while Aunt Min was distracted. The household couldn't find him and was in chaos until he cried out because his round body got stuck.
After the lesson of getting stuck, whenever he caused trouble again, he switched to hiding in the doghouse or bushes, as long as it was out of sight.
