Wu Tian talked for quite some time, but the little one still refused to take off her clothes, although she still wanted to take a bath. No matter how Wu Tian tried, he couldn't satisfy her.
The little one began to lecture him: "Dad, your emotional intelligence is a major flaw, and what you say is all wrong."
"You tell me that when I grow up, I'll have a better figure, and that girls change a lot when they grow up. That's no way to persuade me."
"Do you know what you should say to me?"
Wu Tian was stunned: "What do you want me to say to you?"
"You need to swear." The little one snorted: "You need to say to me, 'Daughter, when you grow up, your figure will definitely be better than your mom's.'
Outside the room, Qin Yuhan arrived.
She heard this sentence and wondered how Wu Tian would respond.
Wu Tian also knew Qin Yuhan was outside. He coughed and said, "We'll talk about this later."
"No." The little one wasn't happy.
