If she ever found out, she'd definitely tear the sinner who ruined their father–daughter relationship into pieces!
Too evil!
Who misleads a kid like this!
This is basically destroying family harmony!
The little girl raised her small hand and rubbed her fair little face where Song Qingwan had just covered it a bit too hard.
Hearing that, she blinked her big, dark eyes, her long thick lashes fluttering like butterfly wings:
"There's no one."
"No one?" Song Qingwan froze, slightly stunned. "Then how did you know your dad sells fish?"
As soon as she said that.
Not only Lu Junhan and the old man, even the assistant who had been quietly playing dead on the side couldn't help turning to look over.
The little girl's milky voice was childish yet crisp.
She said happily, "Because Daddy is really good at killing fish."
As she spoke, the little girl raised her small hands and gestured excitedly:
