Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Huo Yao, whose face was rubbed with her sweet-smelling face, blanked.
The anger he held at the bottom of his heart disappeared suddenly.
He pinched the little girlâs delicate little face with a cold expression, âYou canât go outside today and you canât go look for that stinky brat, got it?â
â...â
She widened her round cat eyes in disbelief.
âWhy?â The little thing struggled subconsciously and threw herself into his arms, pouting unhappily.
âSangsang wants Brodda.â She whispered and shrank her neck under Huo Yaoâs scary glare.
Then, Ye Sang thought of her freedom and forced her tears back as she tilted her head up to glare back at him.
Cheap Daddy.
She just wanted to play with Brodda!
Huo Yao stared back at her.
Damn.
How dare she glare at him?
He didnât see her for one night and she suddenly had more guts!
âWhat are you looking at? Trying to see who has bigger eyes?â Huo Yao poked the little girlâs soft face and snickered.
Ye Sang grabbed him earnestly, âDaddy...â
She repeated what she said to him when she first saw him, âDonât behave like Huo Yao too much.â
âYou canât be so unreasonable.â
Director-general Huo stared at her.
The manâs temples throbbed a few times and he immediately faked a smile.
âIf you say one more word, Iâm going to make you experience some deep fatherly love.â
Whatâs deep fatherly love?
Huo Yao will tell her.
Deep fatherly love is your dad beating you unreasonably.
The little thing took a step back subconsciously and tilted her head upwards with a dumbfounded expression, as if she never thought that her daddy could be such a dog.
She had thought that her daddy was finally becoming more humane!
Ye Sang sat on the bed angrily and gloomily buried her face in her blanket.
The reality showed that her daddy was always so moody.
Huo Yao couldnât force his laugh back and asked her lightly with a raised eyebrow, âDo you want to suffocate?â
The little girl didnât reply and he leisurely continued, âGet up and put your clothes on, Daddy will take you outside to play.â
When she heard âgoing outside to playâ, the eyes of the turtle who hid in the blanket finally lit up.
She hasnât been outside before.
Her grandpa brought her to her daddyâs office so strictly speaking, she didnât know what the outside world looked like.
Ye Sang slowly climbed out of her blanket and the strand of hair stood stubbornly on her head again. She asked Huo Yao, âWhereâs Brodda?â
Huo Yao smiled.
Nice.
Now she wonât even call him daddy.
He thought that if his attitude got worse, the little thing would probably be furious enough to call him by his name.
The man leisurely waited for her with a half-smile on his face, âYour brodda went to school.â
The little thing humphed coldly, not wanting to talk to her cheap daddy.
She lowered her head and put on her clothes slowly. When she wanted to get off the bed, she tragically discovered that her legs were a bit too short.
Ye Sang tilted her head and compared the distance between her and the bed, opening her mouth under Huo Yaoâs amused eyes.
She wanted Daddy to carry her down but she couldnât bring herself to say it.
The man looked at her in amusement.
Letâs see how his cheap daughter is going to get off the bed.
The little thing seemed to notice his disdain and pursed her lips in humiliation and anger.
She stood on the bed and tried her best to look up at Huo Yao. She widened her round cat eyes slightly and declared, âHuo Yao.
Iâm not scared of you anymore!â