Zhizhi only fell asleep at ten thirty.
Lu Hechen looked at the little guy who had fallen asleep and was at a loss for words with this brother-in-law who interfered with his and Weilan's marital relationship. He couldn't fight him or scold him, so he could only endure it.
Weilan saw that his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
She smiled to comfort him, "Still angry?"
Lu Hechen shook his head, "Not angry."
"Then what's with the dark face if it's not anger?"
"I just feel awkward having my wife taken away by my brother-in-law, I'm jealous." He was frank in admitting his jealousy.
Weilan giggled, looking down at Zhizhi, the little guy was fair and tender, looking very good.
Weilan then looked at Lu Hechen, and her words became much more tender when she spoke.
"Just think of it as an early internship. You have to be a dad someday. This little brother-in-law is giving you a free chance to practice fatherhood, yet you're sulking like this. It's unreasonable."
