Once the father and his two daughters had finished their roughhousing, Wen Lan finally threw back the covers and turned on the room light.
Wen Xiaobao sweetly hugged Wen Lan's leg. "Dad, you're the best! You're the bestest dad in the whole world!"
Wen Dabao huffed beside them. "So childish! Playing the big bad monster at your age!"
Wen Lan contentedly hugged his two daughters; the man of the house, with his feet up, had finally regained some sense of security.
Wen Dabao tossed him a pack of tissues. "Wipe your nose. You just got snot all over me."
Wen Lan gave a soft hmph, too lazy to move.
Wen Dabao said, "I really don't get what goes on in your head. Getting jealous of a woman like Bai Su? Do you really think we're those kinds of ungrateful brats?"
