"Qianqian!" Han Cheng's expression changed slightly, "You are thirteen now, not a two or three-year-old who doesn't understand things. The fact that Dad can sit here and talk to you face to face means Dad respects you, but you can't throw a tantrum just because of this, understand?"
Han Qian cried out loud, "I don't understand, I don't want to understand, I only know this is my and Dad's home, I don't like outsiders moving in!"
Standing up, Han Bin clearly lost his patience, he said, "I've already promised Aunt Feng, she will bring her daughter to our home this afternoon."
"I hate you!"
Han Qian glared fiercely at her father, Han Bin, then got up and ran to the second floor.
At the stairway of the second floor, she happened to meet Feng Lu. Han Qian wiped her tears away with a swipe and said to Feng Lu, "I will never let you become my Stepmother, and also, you are a bad woman, shameless, and your child is just the same!"
