"Qiutian," Ji Han sighed heavily, "Alas!"
Ji Qiutang: …
Watching Ji Han sigh one after another, Ji Qiutang was left speechless and looked to the sky, "I say, Dad, do you really have to be like this?"
"How could I not!" The man, who was always considered gentle and warm, looked downright irritable now as he gazed at his son, who seemed to be enjoying the show, "You're still laughing! Your future mom and your brothers are about to leave us, and rather than help your dad think of a way, you're gloating here!"
"Hey! That's not fair!" Ji Qiutang spread his hands, "I've truly been exhausting all my efforts to help you!"
"Who was it that called you when your future son was being bullied?"
"And who told you everything about Aunt?"
"Also!" Ji Qiutang stopped Ji Han from speaking, "Who was the one trying hard to soothe your future son's anger when you were dating Aunt?"
Saying that, Ji Qiutang blinked and sounded aggrieved, "Because of you, I've innocently taken blame several times!"
