"Do you prefer her to call you Daddy or Dad?"
Settling her emotions, Qin Mu clasped her hands together, rubbing them to suppress her nervousness and asked him with a giggling inquiry.
Mu Yichen stared coldly at the little girl on the sofa licking a lollipop, "What do you think?"
"If you don't like either, then how about 'Papa'?"
Qin Mu knew his mood couldn't be good right now, but she had to take a stance, or they couldn't move forward.
"Papa!"
The little girl licked the sweet taste from her lips, yet her voice was crisp and moving.
At once, Mu Yichen frowned and shifted his shoulders back.
"Huanhuan is such a good girl!"
Qin Mu touched her daughter's forehead and praised her with a smile, "Say it a few more times to get your Papa used to it."
"Papa! Papa! Papa! Papa..." Her tone was clearly coaxing.
Mu Yichen couldn't take his eyes off the little girl; he was truly taken aback by Qin Mu's explanation.
"You don't like her?"
