Lu Aotian wanted to laugh but he kept his expression stern, waiting to watch her next move.
The little girl sat on his lap as though she was not afraid of him and held the sides of his head clumsily in her tiny hands. "Daddy, can Little Jia massage your temples? I heard Uncle Doctor Cui say that it will help to relieve the mind." She said, not exactly sure she understood what a massage really was. All she knew was that Doctor Cui was rubbing his hands over his temples in a regular pattern when he said so.
Nevertheless, her mannerisms were so cute that Lu Aotian couldn't stand it anymore and took her tiny hand. "If you remain naughty, daddy will be very angry and not want you anymore."
