"You're not too late to know now," Ye Zi'an glanced at him with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Handsome Dad, can I do it tomorrow?"
Ye Zi'an shook his head without a second thought, "What needs to be done today must be done today, don't you understand that?" He fastened his belt and suddenly felt it was tight.
He looked down in confusion, the belt had always been fastened at this spot, so why had he not noticed the tightness before?
Feeling somewhat uneasy, he rushed to the dressing table and after several glances, confirmed his handsome face was still as it had always been and then he felt relieved.
"Can't I just do today's and tomorrow's tasks together? I'll finish tomorrow's lesson, and today's as well," Yangyang began to bargain, "Handsome Dad, why don't you take me with you? I haven't been to the town yet. Handsome Dad, look at your pitiful little son. I've grown so much but haven't had a proper look at the place I was born."
