Before Little Dimple could speak, Yunqing was already frightened and waved his hand quickly.
"Don't, Brother Qing... better forget it! Dimple, just call me Brother Yunqing!"
Tong Xi burst into laughter over there.
Alright, Brother Qing... Uh, Brother Love...
Little Dimple, of course, doesn't understand what the adults' thoughts are tangled with, she smiles sweetly.
"Hello, Brother Yunqing!"
Today is undoubtedly Little Dimple's happiest day, even happier than when she received praise from her kindergarten teacher or when her mom spent her birthday with her.
Because, she has a dad now!
"Brother Yunqing, this is my dad! Handsome, right!"
Little Dimple's tone was full of pride, while Yunqing felt a little awkward.
Is he still handsome at such an age?
Is he as handsome as me?
But, how could he be so cruel to say such things in front of Little Dimple?
"Yeah yeah, Dimple's dad is really handsome!"
Hearing Yunqing's response, Little Dimple was satisfied.
