The old man: "..."
Song Qingwan: "..."
Selling fish...
It's even worse than digging coal or selling houses!
Besides, darling, do you have a death wish!
Saying such things right in front of your dad!
Don't you know your dad is the most petty person ever?!!!
"Oh, so I'm just a fishmonger,"
It was unclear how much time had passed.
The indifferent and handsome man let out a cold, sinister laugh from his thin lips. His black eyes fixed on the little girl, squinting with a cold smile, he spoke each word with a chilling intent:
"Why didn't I know that."
The delicate little girl looked utterly confused, completely unaware of the impending danger, scratching her head and naively adding fuel to the fire:
"Yeah, Daddy, how could you not know?"
Lu Junhan: "..."
Song Qingwan: "..."
Three seconds later—
Seeing something unknown, Song Qingwan's expression changed drastically. She suddenly bent down—
Scooped up the still clueless and innocent little girl, and ran!
