The sleeping girl responded to him with small hums.
Xi Jiu's lips curved into a doting smile.
He turned his head to nod at Yang Liu, then gently picked up Ruan Qi.
The man carried the little girl upstairs with light steps. Yang Liu watched his tall figure and tender movements, her red lips slightly lifting.
It seemed her daughter was a bit dense, but her choice in men wasn't bad.
...
Ruan Qi slept until the evening.
The little girl fumbled under the pillow with her eyes closed and pressed the power button after finding her phone.
Immediately, a multitude of WeChat messages vibrated wildly, startling her awake.
The little girl yawned to shake off the sleepiness and opened WeChat to take a look.
[Dad: Baby girl, your mom answered my call!]
[Dad: There's a man with her! It's not that old man Richard; she calls him Ah Nine!]
[Dad: She actually said she was chatting with Ah Nine! Baby girl, am I being abandoned? [So Angry.jpg]]
