บท 283: Third World: Bad Babysitters vs An Angry Dad

Wen Qinxi's hands were itching to spank that tiny butt for running straight into danger. The little boy was usually obedient. Even if he didn't like something he would still do it because his dad said so but at the crucial moment the kid chose to be disobedient. Wen Qinxi angrily wiped all the blood away holding back the angry words at the tip of his tongue.

His dad's wiping motion was a bit painful but Feng Xieling dared not complain. Feng Zi was seething with anger but dared not scold him. Feng Xieling kept his mouth shut afraid to breathe loudly lest it becomes the spark to ignite the gas tank. Turns out it wasn't him that lit the fuse but Airen and Machu who finally managed to reach the little monster that ran away. They just didn't expect the kid actually reach his parents.