"Huang Qingtian, pull over to the side and stop the car!" Mu Keren's request was naturally fulfilled by Huang Qingtian.
After the car was stably parked by the side of the road, Huang Qingtian turned to ask her what she wanted to do.
But who would have thought that as soon as Huang Qingtian turned around, he would see the little one struggling to pull off the doll from the keychain.
"Little one, what's this about?"
However, Huang Qingtian's question was not answered by Mu Keren.
She was annoyed, grasping the doll with her entire little face flushed from exerting so much force.
Worried that she might hurt herself if she continued, Huang Qingtian quickly wrapped his large hands around her small ones.
"Silly girl, what are you doing?" After he had controlled both of her small hands, Huang Qingtian then asked.
"Didn't you want me to hang this thing? Why are you trying to take it off now?"
