The teacher uses him as a cameo, and he learns directing from the teacher, two old foxes, each with their own cunning plans.
Xia Siyu looked delighted: "Alright, then when you return, you'll do the laundry, cook, and take care of the kids for me, wearing an apron, waiting at the door with a big smile saying 'Welcome home, dear,' while serving me tea and giving me a leg massage."
Bo Yan was speechless: "Tell me, apart from not taking care of the kids, which part isn't your envisaged scenario? I'm the one throwing clothes into the washing machine, cooking the meals. I'm the one serving tea and water, and even the massage. When I ask you to massage my legs, you hit them twice and say your hand is sore. Or perhaps, are you planning to have a child for me to play with? Do you want to have a child for me?"
Xia Siyu quickly shook her head: "I'm not having one, I'm not having one! I definitely don't want to have a baby!"