Molly pulled Chester Yale, her little body trying hard to move towards the entrance.
Her anxious little face was flushed, and she even forgot to eat her ice cream.
"Why can't we go?" Chester paused his footsteps, unconsciously looking back behind them. He didn't see any familiar faces.
He gazed down at the awkward little girl.
It seemed to be the first time he had seen her so serious.
Chester thought for a moment, then crouched down to be at her eye level, looking at her curved eyebrows and shining big eyes, "Who are you waiting for?"
"..." Molly bit her small lips, her big eyes blinked, not daring to speak.
But being stared at by daddy like this made her feel guilty...
Molly pouted and licked her ice cream twice before narrowing her eyes. "It's so delicious, Daddy. You should try some!"
"..." Chester looked at the ice cream held to his lips, frowned, and quickly stood up. He led the little princess towards the rest area nearby.