"Shaocheng, how could you let Qianqian take Sheng Sheng to America? You didn't even discuss it with me. Qianqian has no experience taking care of a child. She's never been a mother. How can she take good care of Sheng Sheng?"
In the bathroom, Gu Shaocheng splashed water on his face, then opened the door and walked out, heading to the dressing room to change his clothes. He didn't dare to meet her eyes, pretending to be indifferent: "Qianqian is grown up enough. She can take good care of Sheng Sheng."
"Did you pack enough clothes for Sheng Sheng? Only a few clothes are missing from the wardrobe, and there's only one pair of shoes missing..." Chenxing continued to ramble.
Gu Shaocheng changed into a home jacket, buttoning up his shirt one button at a time: "You can buy clothes over there in America, so I didn't pack them."
"But—"
