Five years of life like this had made it difficult for him to change his ways overnight, and he genuinely didn't want to, believing he couldn't. He was naturally fond of playing pranks on others...
"Okay, daddy will help you get justice. First, change into clean clothes and go downstairs for dinner," Fan Shaoming said indulgently to make his son feel better.
Hearing his daddy's indulgent soothing, Fan Mingyu felt reassured.
With daddy covering for him, he could still act without any consequences.
Therefore, feeling very cheerful, he said to Fan Shaoming, "Daddy, you need to come home early, okay? I'm hanging up now; remember to miss me." With that, he blew a kiss to the phone, sending a flying kiss to his daddy.
After ending the call with his son, Fan Shaoming paused his work, which made Jiang Yi, who had just come in and sat opposite him, very curious. "What's wrong? Did Mingyu get into some trouble?"