"You can say that again!"
Liu Yingzi rolled her eyes.
"I don't know what goes on in Zhang Yunhua's head. She can't have kids of her own, so she takes in some stray girl and dotes on her like this. She must be possessed."
"Heh."
Cao Daqiang sneered, gripping the cigarette in his hand.
"That little girl who doesn't know a thing? You think she could get picked? My Jiajia sings better, dances more steadily, and has ten thousand times more class than her. Isn't that right, Jiajia?"
"Daddy's right!"
Jiajia skipped over and threw herself into Cao Daqiang's arms, her voice sweet and loud.
"Jiajia is the best! She doesn't deserve to be on stage. She can't even speak properly!"
Beside them, Liu Yingzi beamed as she watched the father and daughter's affectionate display, her eyes filled with smug satisfaction.
"That's right, our Jiajia is the most outstanding. If you get picked this time, Daddy will buy you another pretty little dress, how about that?"
