The little girl hurriedly waved her hands, "No, no! I have to say this kind of thing myself!"
Her face blushed, and she fidgeted with the blanket, "I need to find the right opportunity. I'm all wrapped up in bandages and plaster now, there's no sense of ceremony~"
Baby Damai seemed to understand, searching 'sense of ceremony' in the online database, and suddenly enlightened, 'Oh~' he exclaimed.
"Daddy, you need to prepare nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, choose a romantic night, and then get a diamond ring!"
The little girl furrowed her brows, hesitating, "Aren't diamond rings for when you get married? Isn't it a bit inappropriate to give one as soon as you confirm the relationship?"
"Daddy." Baby Damai's electronic eyes turned to 'contempt', "Dating without the intent to marry is nothing but hooliganism!"
No sooner had he spoken than the door to the sickroom opened.
"What's this about hooliganism?" Xi Jiu, now changed into a fresh set of clothes, walked in.
