"You're the one who laughed yourself silly," Ye Fan wanted to vomit blood in frustration.
The little tyke, you say she doesn't understand, yet she knows a lot.
You say she understands, but there are things she doesn't get.
She's really something!
Who talks to their father like that?
How can she be so disrespectful?
That's just too much.
"Little Fourth, tell me who is whose father!" Ye Fan said as he looked at Little Fourth Ye Jie.
If others heard this, they would think Little Fourth was actually his father.
Her tone, her words, she's really got nerve.
I can't help but admire that.
"You are the father, you are the father, okay?" Little Fourth Ye Jie quickly spoke up in distress.
If this goes on, Daddy is going to get angry.
Look at him, his face is starting to look rather unpleasant.
He's really petty.
Daddy is so petty.
Look, he's getting worked up now.
And she didn't even say anything much.
