Zhean woke up with an annoyed and sullen face this morning, because your child had just scribbled on his face and back, you who saw that clearly just laughed out loud at the mischief of your little son Leo, who is now 6 years old.

"Leo, don't be like that to papa okay?" You said while patting your little son's head, trying to hold back your laughter, looking at Zhean who was cleaning his body in front of the mirror.

"Luckily he's my son, if not, then I would throw him into the river" said Zhean in an annoyed voice, but there was a joke in it