Ye Qilan placed Little Pudding on the sofa, glanced at his wristwatch and said, "I'm expecting an important guest later. I'm very busy and I'm afraid I don't have time to accompany you to the police station. If you have any questions, ask them here. The person you are talking about is present."
He looked at Little Pudding, who was playing happily.
The little girl was smart, she quickly mastered the intellectual toys she played with.
Seeing the presence of a police officer, she sweetly flashed a toothy smile at Officer Li, "Handsome Uncle Police."
When Officer Li saw such a cute little girl, he couldn't keep a straight face anymore. "Little friend, are you Little Pudding?"
"Yes, Uncle Police, this is my dad. My dad is the best dad in the world," Little Pudding introduced Ye Qilan to Officer Li like a show-and-tell presentation.
Hearing this, Officer Li wondered to himself if children these days were easy to win over.
