Anan timidly extended his little hand and closed his eyes, not daring to look at Fu Hengyi, "Daddy, I was wrong."
Shen Qinglan saw this from the side and wanted to say something to Fu Hengyi. With a glance from him, Shen Qinglan immediately shut her mouth. This time, Anan really had been too naughty and deserved some proper discipline. Moreover, she and Fu Hengyi had set clear rules: when one was disciplining their son, the other was to only watch and not interfere.
Fearing she might become soft-hearted, Shen Qinglan stood up and said, "I am going to take a shower."
When Anan heard Shen Qinglan's voice, he peeked open his eyes, "Mommy," he said in a pitiable tone.
The fear and helplessness in the child's voice caused Shen Qinglan to hesitate for a moment, but it was only a few seconds before she stepped away.
Fu Hengyi looked straight at his son, "Anan, those who make mistakes must face punishment, daddy has told you."
