"Don't hit me! I really can't hold it!" Danny was on the verge of bursting.
Confused, Danny didn't understand why Johnny claimed to be his dad. Alina had told him a long time ago that his dad had passed away.
"Do you understand your mistake?"
"Yeah, yeah, I do!" Danny quickly conceded.
"Will you ever dare to run off like that again?" What made Johnny angrier was that he didn't even have a bodyguard with him. With the world being dangerous outside, he feared for his kid's safety, especially since Drake had been kidnapped when he was little.
"I won't, I won't."
Seeing Danny so obedient finally pleased Johnny. He carried Danny toward the restroom himself, but Danny couldn't help urging, "Can you walk faster?"
If Johnny hadn't stopped him earlier with all those questions, Danny might have been done already.
Johnny strode toward the restroom, putting Danny down. Danny rushed to unzip, but the zipper seemed stuck, leaving him stranded.
Danny's legs were rubbing against each other and he was on the brink of tears. "Don't just stand there, help me!"
Johnny, on the side, knelt down to fix the zipper.
Struggling with the zipper, Johnny finally unzipped it and began scolding Danny, but Danny had no time for his lecturing.
"Who dressed you? Never wear..."
"Sir, move aside, please!"
Before Danny could finish speaking, Johnny realized he had to dodge, but it was too late.
Luckily, he dodged fast enough to spare his face, but his clothes were soaked by Danny's pee.
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