"That would really be too terrible."
Old Man Qu Jiashu, the Antique: "..."
This annoying little sister!
"Do you think so too?" Qu Jiashu turned and asked Tang Honghe, his complexion already looking worse for wear.
Tang Honghe chuckled: "What I think isn't important, what Qu Keke thinks is what matters most."
Qu Jiashu wanted to kick him, but he restrained himself, and said with a cold face, "Just keep spoiling her, and be careful she doesn't start thinking she can touch the sky!"
Qu Keke said triumphantly, "If my boyfriend didn't spoil me, then I would kick him to the curb!"
Tang Honghe's eyes revealed a helpless sentiment, "Yes, yes, you're the little princess, happy now?"
Who else would he spoil if not her?
Qu Keke lifted her chin: "You sound like you feel aggrieved?"
Tang Honghe replied earnestly: "Not at all, my little princess."
Qu Jiashu: "..."
So cheesy.
Can't stand to watch.
But he also knew that only those who were favored could always retain their temper.
