The little girl saw Song Qingwan like she saw a savior.
Her eyes lit up, and she pointed at the man beside her with no expression, starting to complain in her childish voice:
"Auntie! Daddy punished me again!!!"
Look at this complaint, how weak, how pitiful, how powerless!
If she hadn't come back, Li Li might have been bullied terribly by this brat!
So, Song Qingwan strode over to them, immediately getting angry:
"You brat, you're too much! How can you treat Li Li like this, she's just so young, can't you just teach her properly if something happens? She—"
"She fell in love."
The man glanced at her casually, took out a cigarette, and spoke nonchalantly.
"What?" Song Qingwan was dumbfounded, suspecting she heard wrong, and after a long while, she finally squeezed out a sentence: "Falling, falling in love? Is it the falling in love I think it is?"
"Yes."
Speaking of this, the little girl couldn't help but want to share with Song Qingwan, saying happily:
