"Pfft." Quan Mingxuan couldn't hold it in and burst into laughter.
"Hehe." Jian Luo curled her lips in a warm smile, extended her hand to embrace Maomao, while Khan had already turned to stone on the spot.
His little princess actually thought he wasn't as handsome as Jian Luo? What happened to daddy being her favorite?
"Maomao, where do you think uncle is handsome, hmm?" Jian Luo asked, smiling as he caressed her little face.
"Handsome everywhere." Maomao sweetly replied.
"Haha, you clever thing." Jian Luo chuckled, then raising his eyes to Khan, seeing his deeply aggrieved expression.
"What are you looking at me for? It was your daughter who said I'm handsome. You just heard it yourself."
Khan's mouth twitched, the fact that he had heard it himself made it even more distressing.
"Maomao, come here, daddy will hold you." He reached out his arms to take back his little girl, afraid that if he were any slower, Jian Luo would completely squeeze out his position as daddy.
