Chapter 1160 Christmas Eve Dinner

Arianne couldn’t bear to watch any longer. “Must you? What if I told you that he pooped on your bed? Are you going to change the entire bed?” Mark was taken aback. “Mary, change the sheets.” Arianne was speechless. That proved that one should never challenge the limits of a germaphobe. Mark barely ate during dinner, probably because he kept thinking about his frustrations. He wasn’t even in the mood to hold Aristotle during bedtime. He even sniffed the newly changed sheets and duvet to confirm that there were no strange smells before he could lie down in peace. Arianne couldn’t help rolling her eyes. “You should just amputate yourself if Smore poops on you. That would be much cleaner. How could you be disgusted by your own baby?” Mark raised his brow. “I won’t give him the chance to ever poop on me. What kind of mother are you? How could you let the baby poop in his pants?” Arianne pulled out a diaper and replied to him while changing Aristotle. “What’s the use in having diapers