"You're still laughing, Chi Zaozao, from now on you're not allowed to show them a friendly face again, do you hear me?" he warned her coldly.
If he saw her being all smiles and laughter with another man again, he would have to give her a good thrashing.
Chi Zaozao stuck out her tongue without a care, "Got it, got it, I'll give the cold shoulder to any man I meet, I won't even show my dad a good face, okay now?"
She glared at him and felt Ye Que was even more childish than herself.
Ignoring him, she continued to watch the video.
Ye Que sat next to her; since the little girl wasn't paying him any attention, he felt bored and moved closer to watch with her.
The wedding was lavishly decorated, crowded with many people, all dressed up, women beautiful and men handsome.
It was practically a beauty pageant.
When the camera focused on Tang Wanjun's face, Ye Que suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Chi Zaozao's eyes and snatched away the camera.
