"Ahhh, Mom, don't pull off my blanket!"
Su Xuan panicked and flailed helplessly, yet he still could not protect his blanket.
But Bibi Dong was a woman determined to become a strict mother, so how could she tolerate Su Xuan's shameless habit of sleeping in?
Forced by his mother's overwhelming strength, Su Xuan reluctantly got up.
Still carrying a bit of morning grumpiness, Su Xuan first stretched with difficulty.
Then he noticed Bibi Dong's stern gaze beside him.
Lord Su Xuan instantly sobered up. He understood that if he kept dawdling, it would not be as simple as a warning glare.
Su Xuan trudged miserably into the bathroom and saw his little sister brushing her teeth.
Gu Yuena also noticed Lord Su Xuan being driven out of bed and mercilessly mocked him:
"Why aren't you sleeping some more, my lazy brother?"
Su Xuan did not really want to deal with this horrible little sister.
But Gu Yuena was not about to let him off.
"Do you know why Mom never cared when you slept in every day before, but insists on making you get up early today?"
As a lifelong couch potato and shut-in, Su Xuan truly had no idea what important event was happening today. But how could he so easily admit defeat in a battle of words?
"Heh heh, how could I possibly not know something so minor?"
With two cold laughs, Gu Yuena saw through her brother's stubborn bluff and stopped paying attention to him. She finished washing up and prepared to head to the kitchen for breakfast.
That made Su Xuan panic.
After all, he was not stupid. Being mocked by his sister was only mental damage, but if Bibi Dong—who had recently been brainwashed by online articles preaching "a strict mother changes a child's life"—found