"Alright, Super Lily, tell me honestly, where did that little megaphone come from?" Adrian asked his eldest daughter, his arms crossed as he sat on the sofa in their living room.
"I don't know!" Lily's small chin raised high, her hands behind her back, she puffed herself up and added defiantly, "Even if I did know, I wouldn't tell you."
Adrian couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. He glanced at Kate, Charlize, and Ivanka chatting over tea nearby—Sarah was upstairs—while Yukie was quietly reading comics on the other side. It was likely one of them who gave Lily the megaphone, though they probably didn't expect her to use it for something like this.
"Okay, let's not talk about that. I want to know, why did you… take that little megaphone to the street and then scold those guys?" Adrian changed the topic.
Lily blinked, looking puzzled at her dad, "Wasn't that what you wanted?"
"Me?" Adrian was surprised. "When did I say something like that?"
