C273 Punishment

Anan noticed the dirty handprint on her white coat. "There are a lot of handprints on it. Dr. Qian, did you rub your hands on it after eating something?"

"No, how could this hand be mine?"

Qian Duojing didn't want to talk about this in front of the child. She turned to Sunn Qiang and said, "Anan's father, I have something to talk to you about."

"Humph! I have nothing to talk about with you