He wanted to try his daughter's cooking again, but he was worried that it would be tiring for her.
Thus, they would do whatever his daughter wanted. Whatever pot of soup that his daughter made would be delicious!
"Shall we go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients later?"
"But, Dad, you'll have to be an ATM. I haven't earned any money yet."
His daughter blinked her eyes and acted spoiled with him.
Her round, fair face was so soft and adorable~
Lu Xiao's heart almost melted. He replied, "Yes, of course, of course!" He had been worried that he wouldn't be able to help his daughter. A father's greatest happiness was to be able to be his daughter's ATM!
Lu Xiao was very proud of himself. After entering the supermarket, he grabbed four large carts with one hand. His tall and big figure followed his daughter closely. He was her bodyguard and her attendant.