Yan'er frowned, her two small eyebrows almost scrunched together.
Out of the three sisters, she was usually the most intelligent and quick-witted.
But now, her father seemed to be really angry. In a moment of panic, Yan'er couldn't figure out what her father was talking about.
Looking at how anxious she had gotten, Jiang Ping could only sigh helplessly.
'Sigh, it's really too difficult for me! It's hard enough to be the father of one cute daughter, but I'm the father of three cute girls. How could I be ruthless enough to teach my daughter a lesson?'
He gently put Yan'er on the ground and sighed. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Liu'er, who had been watching the show, suddenly raise her small hand. She said excitedly, "I know, I know. I still remember what Dad said!"
"Oh?"
Jiang Ping was delighted and said softly, "Well, Liu'er, what exactly did I say?"
