C288 I had a smart son

How could his father talk about his daughter in such a manner in front of others? His originally beautiful mood had turned sour.

Huo Shengxuan humbly coaxed his into sitting down on the sofa again, then sat beside her with one hand full of yoghurt. Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't appreciate his kindness, his little mouth twisted, and he glared at him again in anger: "You're not my dad