With an impressive tone, Qiao An said, "Daddy's back!"
"Hmm?" Qiao An raised an eyebrow slightly, "So what?"
Little Nuomi clenched her fist, her face angry, "Little Nuomi will tell Daddy that you bullied Little Nuomi!"
"You lost the bet, so give me your face, there's still a turtle I haven't drawn yet."
"Waa waa waa..." Little Nuomi twisted her body and opened her arms towards Mu Jingxi, "Daddy, hug hug!"
That look of finding a strong supporter really amused Mu Jingxi. He stepped forward, leaned down, and held the soft little Nuomi in his arms, "What's wrong, did Mama bully you?"
"Yes!" Little Nuomi, with tears in her eyes, pointed at her cheek, "Daddy, look, Mama drew it!"
Mu Jingxi raised his eyes, glanced at Qiao An, his thin lips holding back a smile, "Hmm, it's pretty well drawn."
Qiao An laughed when she heard this, "Right? I think so too!"
"Daddy!" Little Nuomi protested with puffed cheeks, her little paws rubbing her cheek hard, rubbing and rubbing.
