Wen Jiaren glanced at the adorable Mu Xiao and said, "Then I'll use Xiao'er's birthday, that way I won't forget."
Mu Qian frowned, his gentle voice tinged with an unmistakable displeasure, "Why, not mine?"
Wen Jiaren, "..."
Mr. Mu, are you really getting jealous of your own son?
Proudly, Mu Xiao tilted his little face upward and proclaimed, "Because Jiaren likes me better!"
Mu Qian's face grew darker, his gaze on her earnest, "Is what he said true?"
In the face of Mu Qian, Wen Jiaren shamelessly set his birthday as the password.
Mu Xiao stood on his tiptoes and asked, "Jiaren, you used my birthday, right?"
Mu Qian, "Yes!"
Wen Jiaren, "..."
She realized that when Mr. Mu lied, he was incredibly calm, not even blinking an eye, blatantly lying about using his birthday. Was it really okay to fool his own son this way?
After setting it up, Mu Qian told Wen Jiaren, "From now on, upload more songs, or I'll make you sing them to me in bed."
