As soon as these words were spoken, Li Zaijun's expression flickered slightly. She glanced at him and muttered,
"Enough already, stop saying that word."
"What word?"
Shen Lin's eyebrows raised slightly with amusement.
Li Zaijun: "Daddy."
Shen Lin: "Hmm, that's right, good girl."
He agreed with a nod.
"You—!"
Li Zaijun's face turned red with anger and embarrassment, not expecting him to actually dare to play this trick on her.
She reached out to hit him, but he didn't dodge, just the corners of his mouth twitched into a slight smile.
"You're still smiling, still smiling...!"
Her small fist pounded on his chest, on his shoulders, but as she kept hitting, she suddenly felt something was a bit off.
The man before her simply looked down at her, his originally smiling eyes, at some point, had become deeper.
Dark and inscrutable, one couldn't tell what he was thinking, making it hard to guess.
Li Zaijun accidentally met his gaze, feeling her heart skip a beat and tremble.
