"Daddy, don't be mad. I'll go accept my punishment immediately."
Little Beiting tugged on Ji Hanyu's hand again.
Ji Hanyu's deep eyes showed a hint of softening, but he said, "Ten laps!"
"What???!!!"
Little Beiting felt like it was a bolt out of the blue, with thunder and lightning, stormy weather, and frost in December.
He raised his hands, looked at his ten fingers, and gulped, "Ten laps?"
Ji Hanyu said, "Can't hear? Do I need to say it again?"
Little Beiting shook his head vigorously, "No need, no need!"
If he said it again, it would be twenty laps!
"But Daddy, it used to be five laps, why ten this time?" Little Beiting thought he could still try to save himself!
Ji Hanyu: "Because you admitted your mistakes in the past, but not this time!"
"Not admitted..."
Little Beiting scratched his head, was there anything else?
Oh dear, how did he not know he made so many mistakes?
Bai Haoxue gave Little Beiting a look and pointed at himself.
