On Saturday morning, the little bun had just finished lessons with Elder Song. He was holding a calligraphy scroll when Lu Jingli suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Little bun! Your mother is going to break up with your father! Please convince her! Only you can do this now!"
The little bun struggled out of Lu Jingli's tight grasp and carefully adjusted his outfit.
"Hey...my dear, don't ignore me! I'm being serious here! I'm begging you now because I can't think of anything else! We're all depending on you now!" Ning Xi's schedule in the past several days was unusual. Lu Jingli had missed her countless times, so he could only beg Little Treasure to help him.
The little bun looked at Lu Jingli coldly. "Mommy wants to break up with him?"
The little bun was still calling Lu Tingxiao "him"; not once had he called him "father".