Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

His lips twitched and recalled the housekeeper's poisonous and destructive cooking skills and started to worry.

After waiting for more than almost half an hour, he finally lost his cool.

He frowned tightly and went to the kitchen.

And he saw them whispering to each other. The little thing swayed her head with flour all over her face, and she pouted while listening attentively.

Mu Chen: “…”

One really dares to teach and one dares to learn.

“You go.” He looked at Housekeeper Mu and took a deep breath before glancing at Ye Sang, “I'll teach her.”

If he continued to let the housekeeper teach her, he was scared that they would deep fry their slippers.

Housekeeper: “…”

How come he didn't know that his master knew how to bake?

Mu Chen shot a side glance at him and snorted at his doubt, “Can't I learn?”

Other than not knowing how to put on a pair of overalls, what else did he not know?

Ye Sang's head tilted to the side and her eyes lit up.

She seemed to remember her daddy number three was a genius.

It's only a cake.

Daddy must know how to make one.

The little thing looked up with confidence that she got from nowhere and said, “Uncle is the best!”

She leaned in with her small face, “Come and teach Sangsang!”

Mu Chen looked at the flour on the table and frowned.

He looked away unnaturally under the little girl's admiring eyes and replied indifferently,

“It's only a cake.”

He can learn how to bake one, can't he? 

The two of them stayed in the kitchen, the man watched a tutorial on his phone seriously and looked rather attentive.

Mu Chen never thought that he would be learning how to make a cake with her.

And he even felt that he decided to do it willingly…?

After the two finished watching it, they exchanged a glance at each other.

The little thing pouted, “I think Sangsang knows how to do it now.”

Mu Chen, “Okay.”

He also thought that he learned how to bake a cake now.

The two of them had a sense of random confidence in themselves.

Despite their beautiful ideal, the reality was harsh.

“Uncle uncle! Wrong, you can't put the entire egg in it.”

“Ye Sang!! That's salt!! Put down the d.a.m.n bottle of salt!”

“Uncle! You put too much milk in it!”

“Ye Sangsang!! Put the cream down! You are going to eat it all!”

Half an hour later——

The two stared at the messy kitchen and sank into silence.

It wasn't as bad as they thought.

The man looked at his phone and glanced at the flour on the table.

Mu Chen was a neat freak and he felt sick at the thought of mixing flour.

“You can mix the flour.” The man pushed the little girl next to him and cleared his throat, “Didn't you say you wanted to make a cake? What did your teacher teach you?”

Ye Sang pursed her lips together and mumbled, “The teacher said I need to do my things myself…”

Mu Chen nodded in satisfaction, “Yes.”

“So you can mix the flour together.” He patted the little girl's head and really let her do it alone.

Ye Sang swayed her head and thought that she should do it herself because she wanted to celebrate her daddy's birthday.

The little girl quickly cheered up and rolled up her b.u.t.terfly sleeves, revealing her lotus root-like arms. Then she grabbed a handful of flour and was ready to do it herself.

Mu Chen watched on the side with a smile; he didn't plan to help at all.

Ye Sang puffed her cheeks and scrunched her nose with flour in her hands.

The little thing just happened to face Mu Chen, who was watching her.

The man's forehead throbbed slightly but sighed in relief.

Luckily she didn't sneeze.

The little thing stood by the table with a serious face and started to mix the flour according to the tutorial on the phone.

Her lashes fluttered and she looked like a kitchen with flour all over her face.

Mu Chen saw the uneven flour on her face and his fingers moved slightly, feeling OCD getting the best of him.

He pinched her soft little face and rubbed some on the other side when she wasn't watching.

“Done.” Now it's even.

Ye Sang blinked and rubbed her hand on her face, putting more flour on it.

The little girl's mouth widened into an O and sensed something in confusion, “You…”

Honestly, it was indeed a funny scene to look at.

Mu Chen watched the kitten-like little girl and his lips curved upwards. Before he could smile, he saw Ye Sang sneezed towards him while having flour in her hand.

The world fell silent in an instant.

Flour was blown onto Mu Chen's face and he froze.

The little thing froze too.

She widened her eyes slightly and tilted her head to the side. Then…

Ye Sang saw Daddy Mu's dark face and shrank her neck while whispering, “My hands… it has its own idea…”

Mu, who had flour all over his face: “…”

Tolerance. 

The little thing continued, “I usually won't laugh at you.”

Then she glanced at Mu Chen silently before breaking into laughter, “Unless I can't hold it back.”

Mu Chen: “…”

What is tolerance?!

She was taking revenge on him!!

Reality proved that no matter what kind of big character they were, they won't be able to stay calm in front of naughty children.

An insane Mu Chen was a great example.

The man smiled coldly and grabbed some flour in his hands, blowing it to Ye Sang's direction.

“…” The little thing froze in her spot instantly, unable to smile anymore.

“Y-You did you on purpose…”

Mu Chen grinded his teeth, “You did it on purpose too.”

She could have sneezed in any other direction.

She was obviously taking revenge on him.

The atmosphere was obviously not so good in the study.

Shen Chuchen smiled, “There's something else I need to tell you, you should prepare yourself mentally.”

Huo Yao pressed his forehead and smiled coldly.

“I can accept the fact that my daughter has two biological fathers, what preparations do I need?”

Shen Chuchen heard this and looked at Huo Yao meaningfully.

Fine. 

How brave of you to face a dark life and the b.l.o.o.d.y reality. 

“Then I'll go ahead.” Shen Chuchen sat up a little and threw the test result that he had pressed under his arms. He hesitated and smiled, “This reality might be a little bit scarier than what you expected.”

“The little girl has more than two fathers.”