"But Mommy smells so nice, and she's so soft. It's really comfortable," Little Pudding said, trying to climb back into Su Hongxing's embrace.
Ye Qilan quickly hugged his daughter, "Little Pudding, Daddy loves you a bit more. Let Daddy hold you."
"Mommy loves me very much too. But since Daddy looks so pitiful, I'll let him hold me for a little while," Little Pudding said loudly, thinking she was being very generous.
Su Hongxing watched the loving interaction between the father and daughter, a warm smile on her face the whole time.
By nine o'clock, Little Pudding was tired after playing and fell asleep sweetly on Ye Qilan's shoulder.
"Don't bring this little tag-along out anymore. I find this little one not cute at all!" Ye Qilan murmured.
The most annoying thing was that the two of them were out on a date, and this little third wheel was watching the whole time. To take care of the little one, Su Hongxing didn't talk to him much.
