Mu Qinian woke up the next day, only to find himself tragically back in his childhood room, without any idea how he ended up there.
Rising from the bed in a huff, he bounded downstairs, ready to argue his case.
Gu Qili was just coming out of a room and saw Mu Qinian charging down like a little fighting rooster.
"Niannian, what are you up to?"
"Duel." Mu Qinian held his head high with his little fists clenched, eyes sparkling determinedly, "Dad is being too bullying, taking advantage of people's weakness."
Gu Qili squatted down and patted his head: "It's taking advantage of someone's vulnerability, not danger."
While speaking, the man who took advantage of vulnerabilities pushed the door open, obviously dressed for a run, and glanced indifferently at Mu Qinian: "What's up?"
"Dad, why did you move me back to my room? We agreed I would sleep with A-Li." Mu Qinian glared at him resentfully, "You can't just meddle with me while I'm asleep."
