Well, well, this Little Fourth Ye Jie sure has quite the temper, such a personality, why is she like this?
Look at that attitude, why does it feel like she's the dad here, and I'm her son?
This is extraordinary.
This attitude, she's aiming for the skies, huh?
She wants to rub shoulders with the sun.
No, I need to assert my dignity as her father.
"Aiyo, daddy, I was just saying there's nothing much to see in this yard, hehe, don't be mad," Xiaoye Jie immediately said with a smile, coaxingly tugging at Ye Fan's sleeve.
"Alright, close your eyes for a moment, and when you open them again, I want to see if you can tell where you are with your eyes closed," Ye Fan said.
This little girl, wasn't she talking big just now? Well, I'll let her have a taste of her own medicine.
Let's see if she can still recognize where she is with her eyes closed.
Hmph, I am the father after all. If this little rascal is like this now, what will she be like when she grows up?
