"What did Mommy teach you? Are you supposed to take care of the girls?" Sophie Sullivan guided him patiently.
"Yes!"
"Then what should you do now? Tell Mommy."
William Westlake had a look on his face that said, 'even though I know what to do, I just don't want to'. He puffed out his cheeks and cast a pitiful glance at Sophie Sullivan, lowered his eyelids, a series of actions executed smoothly.
What a pitiful little face!
"William will sleep by himself."
Sophie Sullivan was really speechless and amused. Is this the beginning of a competition for affection?
She pinched William's little face, "William is a little man, only strong little men can protect Mommy and your sister when you grow up, right?"
"Right!" A fiery spirit seemed to ignite within William Westlake. He clenched his little fist, his gaze resolute, "Only a strong man can defeat the naughty father and protect Fennie and the fairy!"
Snowball: "..."
It seems like someone was speaking ill of Dad, what to do?
