The aggrieved little fellow, Song Chengguang, walked out of his bedroom and into the slightly ajar master bedroom. After surveying the room and not finding his parents, he started to panic, "Mom?" Just as he tilted his head back, prepared to cry out loud, he spotted what appeared to be his dad playing under the covers on the bed, "Dad!" he called out with a hint of surprise in his voice.
Because his dad was so tall, the blanket couldn't cover his big feet - a giveaway that clever Chengguang noticed. He proudly thought to himself, oblivious to the fact that his call had startled both Song Yuanhuan and Xu Xiuxiu, who were confronting each other under the covers.
Caught in bed by their son, the awkwardness was somewhat indescribable. Xu Xiuxiu, embarrassed and unsure what to do, angrily grabbed Song Yuanhuan's ears, "It's all your fault." Xu Xiuxiu growled in a low voice, annoyed like a small cat, baring her teeth and swiping at Song Yuanhuan.
