Chapter Three
Little Duck?
What on earth is that?
Ryan Gregory frowned, trying to persuade the little girl, "Lena, how about Daddy teaches you a different dance?"
"No, I want to dance the Little Duck."
"..."
Is this little devil sent by heaven to torment him?
To have him dance the Little Duck?
The key is, how does one dance it?
He couldn't lose face in front of his precious daughter.
Lena saw his hesitation and squinted her pretty eyes, "Daddy, could it be that you don't know? Such a simple dance, and you don't know?"
She looked at Ryan Gregory with some disappointment.
Ryan looked to Sofia Hamilton for help, only to find her smiling, a helpless expression on her face as she looked at him.
Actually, he could have just refused.
But seeing his baby's pleading and expectant eyes, he didn't want to disappoint her.
Ryan Gregory bent down and picked her up, smiling, "How about you go change your clothes and get ready first? How does that sound?"
