In the bedroom, Ren Suo, already changed, stared at the handsome man in the mirror. After thinking it over, he still cast a Styling Spell on his hair—if a fight broke out later, his head could be cut off, but his hairstyle must not be messed up.
He was a strict, good father in front of the children. He could not ruin his image.
But whenever he thought about how the mothers were explaining to the children that Daddy had turned Aunt Lin Xianyu into Mommy Lin Xianyu, Ren Suo felt his standing in the children's hearts crashing straight through the floor. He had to save the market quickly.
Still, children were easy enough to fool, aside from Little Tian, who might be a bit troublesome. The real threat to Ren Suo's good-father image was the reckoning ahead.
Ren Suo sighed and lay on the bed, thinking of countermeasures.
Yes, this was the Super Bed he had bought just a few days ago, custom-made to sleep ten adults at once.
This bed was also the fuse that had lit all tonight's events. It was all this bed's fault, dragging him into such an unjust and immoral situation!
Still, it really was comfortable. Even sleeping alone felt amazing; he could roll around and around. Ren Suo could even say, "Every morning, I wake up on a forty-square-meter bed," which made him sound like some fool of a landlord's son.
But to make room for this huge bed, Ren Suo had even removed the Virtual Reality equipment in his bedroom, "Pandora's Box: Doom Judgment." Yet the bed had fulfilled its intended purpose. Fortunately, Ren Suo's bedroom was the largest in the villa. Otherwise, fitting this bed in would have been difficult enough.
Though it had not been Ren Suo's intention, everyone had