On Qihao's kingsize double bed, the mother and the son are holding a big apple in the same posture and gnawing hard.

Qi Hao looks at them, "scared?"

"not afraid, I have a husband to protect me!" Coco firmly nibbles at the apple.

"same as above." Mo Mo took two bites and added, "I have my father to protect me!"

Qi Hao nodded with satisfaction, which was almost the same.

"although this situation is a little tricky for us at present, it's nothing terrible. Since he dare to take off the mask openly, it means that he doesn't intend to play with us. But if he only wants to play...