"Sweetheart, I'll take you to see it later, but for now, come down," Ziyang said to Tianxin.
"Alright." Tianxin reluctantly let go of Ziyang and got down from him.
"..." Huo Shaohua's mouth twitched at the side. This girl doesn't listen to him but listens to Ziyang!
Why does he feel like his precious daughter is going to be taken away by Ziyang?
She walked over and sat on a little stool, picked up the scissors again: "Dad, you said quickly, I want to go home and eat with Brother Ziyang."
"Got it." Huo Shaohua smiled helplessly, put down the scissors, and walked towards Ziyang.
He took Ziyang aside to talk and instructed him to handle some matters.
Tianxin was focused on her task, and her neck hurt from looking down for too long, so she lifted her head to stretch.
With her sharp eyes, she saw a strange person in the parking space, who looked familiar somehow.
That strange uncle was wearing sunglasses, hiding behind a car and peeking at something.
