"Auntie..."
Seeing Song Qingwan, the little girl cried even more bitterly and sadly.
Her eyes were red, and her pale little hand pointed at the fish on the chopping board, which had been cut into several pieces. Her childish voice was filled with sobs as she tearfully complained:
"Daddy... Daddy hit the fish and killed it, wuwuwuwu, he even, even cut the fish into lots of pieces—"
Xu Ciye: "..."
Lu Junhan, you beast, actually intimidating children!
From what he knew about Lu the Pervert, and the fish chopped into pieces on the chopping board.
It's not hard to imagine how Mr. Lu must have threatened the little girl at the time—
In the kitchen.
The extremely indifferent man hooked a finger at the fish swimming in the pool, standing with one hand in his pocket, casually asking, "Pei Xiubai is very impressive?"
The little girl, unaware of her father's anger, nodded heavily, her childish voice crisp:
"Yes, Xiu Bai is very impressive!"
