"Mmm..." Lin Haoran made a disgruntled noise, wriggling like a caterpillar. He raised a foot suddenly and with an increased effort and speed, accurately kicked towards his dad's handsome face.
Qin Muchuan couldn't dodge in time and saw his daughter's dark little foot kick him right on the bridge of his nose.
Instantly, a sour pain spread between his nose and eyes.
He could only let go of his daughter's foot, covering his nose to endure the pain.
Luckily, he had managed to move a little. Otherwise, his nose may have been squashed flat.
Qin Muchuan blinked his still-sore eyes. He picked up his daughter's small foot to retaliate, but a sour and stinky smell suddenly flooded his already uncomfortable nostrils.
He held his breath, staring at his daughter's small foot and couldn't help but laugh, muttering under his breath, "What's going on, why is a little girl's foot so smelly?"
And then his eyes inadvertently met with the source of the stench.
Huh?
