A little girl, exquisitely delicate as carved jade, rushed over and plunged headlong into Shen Zhou's arms!
Her little head even burrowed affectionately into his chest.
Shen Zhou picked up the little girl, setting her on his lap.
Doudou turned her head and saw a pair of men and women suddenly looking astonished.
She furrowed her brows, "Who are you, and why are you sitting next to my dad? This is where my mom and I are supposed to sit. Are you friends of my dad's? But you don't seem like it."
"Because this uncle here, I can tell he's the kind that's really bitchy, and sometimes acts like a shrew scolding in the streets."
Song Yang: "..."
Shen Zhou couldn't help but laugh.
The little girl was too cute. Her judging of people was quite accurate, indeed worthy of being his daughter!
