'Pfft'
Xin Xiaoxiao giggled, her mood instantly lifted, and she said, "I'm a puppy, so please, master, lead me to scrounge some food."
As she spoke, she took a step forward, raising her hand.
Xiang Yiqing knew what she intended to do, clamped his arms, and pointed at Xin Xiaoxiao's hands with a commanding tone, "Stop it!"
What kind of bad habit is it to loop your arm around others at random, regardless of whether they're men, women, old men, young men, or even strangers?
"Why so uptight?" Xin Xiaoxiao withdrew her hand, teased Xiang Yiqing, and playfully stuck out her tongue, "Let's go."
Then with a sway of her hips, she walked in front of Xiang Yiqing.
Despite everything, she still exuded a lively aura, showing no sign of being affected by her father's slap earlier.
Xiang Yiqing watched her, feeling helpless, and shrugged his shoulders.
