Gong Tingxuan turned his head and stared at Han Yuxuan.
Han Yuxuan hid her small hands behind her back and tilted her little head to look at him. Father and daughter faced each other eye to eye…
"Kiss me and I'll tell you where the phone is!" Han Yuxuan repeated once more.
Gong Tingxuan took a deep breath, bent down, and planted a smack on Han Yuxuan's little face.
Suddenly, Han Yuxuan reached out and hugged Gong Tingxuan, then gave his face a quick, soft peck.
Then she put her hands behind her back again and beamed at Gong Tingxuan.
Gong Tingxuan stared at that adorably smiling face, a bit dazed for a moment.
Indeed, this little girl was very much like Han Yi when she was young…
Perhaps, the guilt he had towards Han Yi before could be made up for with this little girl.
Han Yi lightly coughed and tossed the phone to him, "Here, it's yours!"
Gong Tingxuan reached out to catch the phone, then rubbed Han Yi's head.
