Yan Rusheng brought a basin of water and placed it on the floor.
He then scooped the baby up.
"Yan Ru…"
Before Xuxu had finished her sentence, Yan Rusheng had already placed the baby into the basin.
Xuxu was doing her confinement and she didn't turn on the air-conditioner. It was actually a little warm so the child wouldn't catch a cold even if she were to take a bath in such way.
But his actions seemed so rough and careless… and Xuxu wasn't too pleased with him. "Yan Rusheng, that is your daughter. Can you be any more unfeeling?"
F*ck. He had changed her diapers and personally given her a bath. Yet, she was still questioning if he was unfeeling?
Yan Rusheng bit his lips as he furrowed his eyebrows tightly. He had expressed his unwillingness and disdain in plain sight. "Let's get the nanny. She will do a better job."
"Hmph!" Xuxu sneered. "Your job as a father is really easy."
