You’re Not My Master

When Jin Liwei returned to the bedroom, he didn't see his baby girl on the bed. He paused for a moment by the doorway and straightened his spine, as if preparing himself for an upcoming battle. He heard noises from the walk-in closet so he headed there. 

Iris' back was facing him when he entered but she still heard him with her great hearing. She was in a half-dressed state and in the process of putting on a stylish, tailored jumpsuit. Without turning around, she spoke in a cold, flat voice. "I can't find my phone. Where is it? Ketchup isn't responding to me no matter how many times I call her, that brat. I need to contact Elder Sister Yiyi and apologize to her for missing my 7 AM work commitment today."