It was quite unexpected how clingy her daughter was to this man.
But it's normal, isn't a daughter her father's little lover? Maybe it's the emotional debt President Mo owed in his past life.
Luo Qiangwei squinted her beautiful eyes, using her free hand to comb through her long hair, and said blandly, "President Mo, do you have time this afternoon? The daughters said they want to go to the zoo, and it's hard for me to take them alone. It's best if parents both go to that kind of place."
Mo Shiche lifted his gaze from his daughter's face, his dark eyes looking at her, and uttered one word with his thin lips, "Yes."
Even though he replied to her, he didn't say another word.
Luo Qiangwei bent down, picked her up, and turned to walk out.
