Milo said, “No, I want to sleep with Baby. Let’s go home with Baby.”
Jasmine lightly tapped his forehead. “If your dad hears that, he’s definitely going to give you a spanking.”
Milo crossed his arms. “Dad doesn’t dare. I’ll tell Grandpa and Uncle, and they’ll chase him and beat him up.”
Jasmine was speechless.
Her son had long learned how to hide behind his powerful elders, and no threat from her worked anymore.
“Fine, Milo,” Jasmine sighed. “If you want to go home with Baby, that’s up to you. But don’t stay out too late—you’ve got school tomorrow. I’m going shopping with your Aunt Seren. Want to come?”
Before he could answer, she added, “Never mind, you hate shopping anyway. Just play here and go back once you’re done.”