Jenlisa has a son.
Lisa : good morning my prince *about to hug and kiss him*
Jenlisa's son : don't talk to me. don't touch me
Lisa : huh..why?
Jenlisa's son: i hate you
Lisa: why my prince? what did i do?
Jenlisa's son: i heard you. you made mom scream and cry last night.
Jennie wispering to Lisa: i told you not to be too rough last night.
Lisa : .......
